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Having grown from such a small and otherworldly system
(some would deign to call it reproduction,
I am not so intelligent and proud)
you thought that something was given
when in fact it was taken.
In that simple moment when no morals matter
the lines in the sand formed a simple path
upon which feet so formerly clean as to be…white?
were found to walk,
and in walking lost their semblance, resemblance, to all that once typified them.
Grown from innocence, have you gained more then lost,
OR
do you merely feed upon that moral-less universe
found within that moment where actions formed circumstance
rather then the other way around?
How strange and boundless this mystery!
For creation, procreation, production, reproduction,
sex, intercourse, wham-bam-OH-MY-GOD
are merely a coincidence in such a confused universe.
This one stands chief among all our experiences
(through many lives and strange halls our feet have wondered!)
as order-less and ordered with the strangest perfumes.
In a thousand multiverses
only when a man’s body meets a woman’s, HERE
do we find that all things are the white light behind our eyes.
Yet we find pleasure and pain produce the same reaction
with only vaguely different, yet inspiring, hormones to accompany.