Poetry – Human Civilisation – A poem about appreciating the wonders around us instead of fighting because we are here for such a fleeting moment.
Human Civilisation
Ephemeral dust
On the wing of a seed;
Edifying ripples
From every deed,
Reverberating on the wind,
To hit the sky and die.
Dancing to an arrogant beat
With heart and feet
While a universe of mystery
Revolves with aeons
Of light and heat
To leave meaningless symbols
On this sheet;
To spin free into eternity.
To strain the eye
Project the ‘I’
And wonder why;
As mere years fly by.
Leave a flash so brief
That truth
Evaporates before
Time’s thief.
Opher 4.7.2015
I had this vision of humanity like bacteria on the crust of this seed of a planet flying through space; the seed that has given birth to life. And we’re all clamouring and making noise that reverberates through the air for a while and dies when it hits vacuum.
We are so conceited that we think we know it all yet we think more with our emotions and act with our physical presence rather than use our brains. We squabble, argue, fight and create wars, religions and politics, while all around us there is the majesty of the universe that has been there with its array of stars for billions of years. It’s a vision of awe and wonder.
Ultimately everything we do is meaningless. Our atoms will last forever but our words and actions, our fossils, will fall apart and leave no evidence behind. We only have the now.
Death is life’s thief and it will claim us all. All our vanity will be gone. We only have this briefest of times in which to appreciate each other and the wondrous life we enjoy.
Let’s put aside the stupidities and enjoy it to the full.