Floating around this Universe
I looked around
and decided to not
'believe in'
rock dust turning
into bacteria, into
bugs, fish, monkeys, people...
of course add a lot of time
and electricity...
I call BullSpit!
Let me be forward,
I BELIEVE IN CREATION
thought begets creation,
stuff with 'spirit'
life force, order, reproduction!
Thought! and thought creates
more and more substance
some infused with spirit
and some just another
pile of rocks to spin
around in space until
they are balls with
suns and then can
begin to host LIFE
(not create it)
Now,
Who created CREATION?
what?
that came from
a pile of rocks dust too?
You can have your religion
of evilution
I believe in LIFE
I experience it
I am it
I think more of it continually
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I experience it! Because, there is SOMEONE out there! Thanks for sharing.