“In the moment” one welcomes one’s own demise
courts it, taunts and dares it
to consume all in a “devil may care”, extinction level “big bang” explosion of Genesis proportions;
Mortality, identity, intentions, pure or no
All is obliterated with the fallacious certainty of fulfillment,
and the expected absolution of surrender.
Since the first mouthwatering “bite” in the fertile crescent,
all fruit is knowledge gained on our purgetorial passage back to the garden.
Captured...
“In the moment”
One welcomes one’s own demise
Courts it… taunts and dares it
to consume all in a “big bang” explosion of Genesis proportions;
Mortality, identity...
All obliterated with the fallacious certainty of fulfillment,
and the expected absolution of surrender.
