This poem plays with the metaphor of the many ripples of life set in motion by epic forces that set up an existential dance with the universe…
A Big Rock in a Bigger Pond
In mist of the universe
Plunges a monumental stone
From who knows where
Being thrown into
That udder most pond
That exacting spot
We find ourselves
Miring
That waving to know end
As if
Radiating hi
And lo
Positively con centric circles
All out
And if loiter
In the middle
Crushed by a nature boulder
Drowned by a grave muddiness
Leading a grate life
Wile it lasts
Left to graveling
And sow
What does it take
To flourish
On this rocky see
Living on the edge
Of ever growing circles
Awe leading
To the same place
Gamely surfing
And rock on
As if
Star dust spit
And tears
Reining wisdom
Onto us
Weather pissed off
Or just
Giving a crap
After awe
In jest
