In the grand design
Of whatever it is ...you might believe
In the beginning ...there was stress and strife
Nothing of note ...could be achieved
For no respite ...for the weary
Survival ...of the fittest
Where suffering and death ...is the norm
every turn you take ...leads to chaos
Chaos has ...no form
No island a refuge ...in the storm
Somewhere ...there
Was a time ...a consciousness rose
Reconfigured itself ...to be
A separate stage ...of reality
The intent to ...make sense of
Itself ...in relation to the null
Could begin to sense ...the other
Created of itself ...a mother
To build and protect ...the sign
The simplest of designs
The building blocks of love ...and life
Were born of the need ...to be free
The chief architect ...wanted more
Than the chaotic ocean of absurdity
...which was before
Finding particles ...with the will to be
Started the form ...to build upon
Constructed ...one of many things
Out of the nothingness ...which was
Worked out the life equation ...to be open ended
Gave life cause ...took a pause to reflect
And when he resumed the task
He swept away the debris
Behold...
Observe the sublime
This creature man
...and woman
Look ... beyond the perfect lines
Seen ...within the eyes
To the stunning curves
...expressed in motion
Which perfectly coincides
With the desire which is inspired ...to seek
The sweet natural filling inside
And a mind ...perfecting itself in time
The mother+nature ...to nurture and project
The fruit ...of the womb
And the most heart rendered ...will to protect
The young ...which are the next
Part of the plan ...built into the mold
By the creative spirit ...of the bold
...a mind
Constructed by the master craftsman
An indeterminate structure
...built +in time
With love
C2