In the fecundity
Of existence,
Life finds a way
Again.
The primal urge
That fuels progression;
Manifest, in the
Creation of that
Zygote…
One, then two cells-
Fusion,
In the march to
Multiplicity;
Meiosis
Mitosis
Myriad possibilities
With new tissues
Growing moistly-
A receptacle,
Filling slowly:
Thoughts transferred,
Emotions and feelings
Fed through the
Sinuous chord-
Growing.
Size does matter, doesn’t it?
But, in growing bigger,
Healthier,
Carefully controlled,
Balanced intake
For body and mind,
How much do you grow?
If you cannot grow
Out of yourself-
Beyond; Permeate
And touch
The Universal Spirit…?
Your Humane Spirit:
Let it Walk Tall!
15 May, 2008
A Quest on Overdrive ... :) 
June 20, 2008 at 10:16 am
‘fecundity of existence’…simply love the usage words!Never have meiosis and mitosis impressed me the way they’ve done now!The last two lines,a perfect clincher.Unlike the biology textbooks,you’ve done justice to the very purpose for which life is evolved.I don’t consider myself worthy to judge your writes as being good,brilliant and the like, for you are the leader and I follow,you write and I just take a leaf from your writes.:):):)However if I may say-Thanks.You inspire!
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November 1, 2008 at 5:54 pm
Rini.. 🙂 Thank you! You lend credibility to the techie nonsense that I have expressed here too! thanks !!
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