Soon to be matter that supposedly doesn't,
it only being 99.9 to the infinite place %
of an evolving, expanding, inconceivable Cosmos,
a Bodhi, as 'twas, everywhere and nowhere at once,
with heart, Like the wind moves, not love nor hate,
only everything and nothing at all, at once, thrives.
A sea of souls, waves crest, trough, love is.
Gaia's imploring, humanity be not my stillbirth,
is all sea's songs accompaniment now, as acid rain always falls.
Will you dance, 'leap, contend', be agua uncontainably gesturing?
Will humans be that evolutionary jump, back to the evolution
and the future they'll only have if they do? Are you life?
Challenge :) JFTLOI; with K.C.
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