who let the dogs out

 

karmic canines
copulate and spew
dog-mas in double spirals

 

cosmic forces gather, 
converge and convulse
inject the stuff of stars
into the churning womb
which with a retching heave
expels a new universe

 

we are echos,
reverberating through time,
a duality of nature possessed of truth sublime

 

spirals double spinning
with no end to the beginning

from a time of first existence-
ever flows with no resistance-

time waits for no man, 'tis true
spin in a revolving door
or choose to step through

 

time is time without an end
around the center spirals spin 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Seeking contructive critique. All suggestions and comments considered and appreciated.

Reviews

[Tony]

Man, I really like this Author.
Dogs screwing to Endless time.
Really, it don't get much better than this folks.
(in my opinion)
...a duality of nature, possessed of truth sublime... these wonderfully heavy words, coming while I am still watching the retching heave (puppies!) that brings the new universe; then I run headlong into the revolving, spinning business of purpose and all, and finally,
at the end, Ancient Reason.
Your mind is a wondrous place.

[Aka; Donnie (ramone) Ka..]

Echo indeed. :-}