Nothing
Or hardly
Anything
Is ever the same
And, yet!
Tragic syndromes
Of our bloody past
Would still
Qualify
Us,
Today
As Savages!
Just the same
As in beginnings
Of our sinful,
Past!
Sandra, your questioning of evolution through your title and poem is so apropos of all the evil in the world today. In spite of all the savagery, I sincerely believe that God will guide us all in letting GOOD prevail! Another profound and savagely GOOD poem!
A perceptive poem and keen observation on the behavior of mankind. Powerful thoughts to ponder about.
Past, its memories, haunt us through our life… interesting poetry. Top score and Myfav
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A powerhouse of a poem that should give pause for us to ponded pensively our place and purpose in life. Great words my friend.