Shadow Of Another
Shadow of another, breeds the shadow of ourselves,
Waking form zero, and sleeping back to zero,
Add two, subtract one, and add another,
One cell divides into two and what before that?
Before there was one there was zero, before zero, nothing;
In nothing does life breathe.
A child, a mother, a forefather of a past life, never dead,
But looped in a spiral, a dusted cadaver exposed to the rind,