Burgeoning

by Chris W

Under sun and moon and stars, all life is equal in its labor

as the task of survival is shared by all.

But by this heart, We need not be resigned to such vapid existence,

for we two contiguous lobes imbue daily struggle with meaning

and ascribe to harsh life a more profound purpose than mere subsistence.

Ours is a vital self, put in motion by the inertia of the pursuance of love,

and this energy is coursed through our vessels in the form of hope,

feeding the causes of man, both scientific and numinous, in elevated
philosophy.

For we are the seat of love, the source of burgeoning life,

and we convene at the apex of shared purpose as two halves of a whole.

We beat a rhythm enmeshed in spiritual consonance,

and our pulse races to satiate emotional need.

We are the center of passion, love inspired,

and we will make perspicuous the grandeur of this scheme.



    

Burgeoning

by deevaa

oilstick on canvas