Poetry – Some Call it

Some Call it

Fantastical! Mythical! Mystical!

Inorganic with a magic spark;

Creating organic;

Creating sight;

Creating thought;

Creating something out of nought.

Chemical with that electric spark

Seeing light! No longer dark!

Life – the greatest wonder

In the cosmic realm.

Enough incredulity

To overwhelm.

Some call it god,

Some call it strife,

Some call it magic,

I call it life.

Opher – 11.4.2021

I have no need to invent gods, religions or magic. Wonder and awe are quite enough for me.

The universe exists. I am in it. I exist. I see and feel it.

That is too amazing.

I’ve no need to dissect or invent.

Being is sufficient.

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