Perfection or BustA Poem by Dayran
The way I heard it, she was, a tall and big Amazonian,
That's a male mind, without fetters, in a female body,
A woman. It cultivated a powerful vision of purpose,
Because it came together to know of one another,
What the other half needed and they gave of each other.
In context, that is being referred to as the orchid culture,
The way it put out new beings from her orientation to self.
The poets who saw it cried, at the incredible love that it was,
From the amoeba, it grew and became more, a specialization
Developed. He ran the place as the Ulysses from the balls.
A blueprint in the DNA, communicating with mind and body.
If they fought, they sought to grow bigger. Where they loved,
It was to tie everything together in a common purpose.
They both knew what it was. In today's world, we combine,
Her strategic thinking, independently, with his divisional.
' Look at me, she'll call, tell me what you see, what am I doing?'
His replies go into her like bricks and mortar and constructs.
' Can you understand what I'm saying? ' He calls back, his reasoning intact.
It been doing that in our modern lives these past years, a little different
From before. It has rehearsed us for this in the past. Its there in us.
Its Bidayah and his twin in the ever spiraling movement of life,
Look up in the night sky and you'll see its ambition for itself,
Take that and see with human eyes, in the life that you live today,
And you'll see it unfolding daily in front of you. It wants you to know.
Then it wants you to be a partner in its endeavor. Its what you want!
The genetic researchers found that an embryonic cell is not DNA based,
In the expectation that it is automatic. Such a factor is lived as the mother,
Outside in the world, the way we are living our life now. This is it!
The final act of the DNA, the living, as part of our victory of life.
How we live makes that possible. To deny the mother is extinction.
The mother represents organization, caring for another and preserving life.
She plans to give birth to the new species in the flesh in the future,
With both sexual organs and a mind that manages the complexity.
We are in the trials and so far, plus and minus, we seem to be doing great.
It is what we want, isn't it? The perfection of the self vanity of us all.
© 2012 DayranReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 22, 2012 Last Updated on May 22, 2012 AuthorDayranMalacca, MalaysiaAbout' Akara Mudhala Ezhuththellaam Aadhi Bhagavan Mudhatre Ulaku ' Translation ..... All the World's literature, Is from the young mind of the Original Experiencer. .. more..Writing
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