We live on the margins–
a fragile sliver of bio -dynamism
a thin veneer of subsisting and persisting vitality
floating above the slow churning
sea of magma,
at our planet’s core,
while suspended beneath
the soundless
and boundless
vacuum of space.
Two lifeless realms
between which we, like pastrami on rye,
reside, placed, by design or mere circumstance–
Take your pick–
A Cambium layer, of sorts,
comprising the whole of life as we know it
within its boundaries of metaphorical phloem and xylem
and, upon which we depend
for our very existence.
Venture too far in either direction
and existence becomes extinction!
Yet emotions rule where reason should prevail
and lessons go unheeded, much less learned
and fools do what they always do
like they always have
like they always will . . .
and bad choices beget their own destiny
and the most vulnerable among us
always pay the price.
Originally written 2016.01.12
Revised 2020.04.02
Tim Konrad
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