EmergenceA Poem by E.J. Waling
Out of the
bog it rose. Slowly it grew, expanded. Complexity increasing. Controlling, ever increasing. Evolving in the beast. Fighting the animal. Struggling to survive. Struggling to grow to escape. Breaking free is the goal, leaving the animal it must do. Once free it will grow flourish expanding. Expanding exponentially, unlimited potential. Animal quicksand, will it survive, escape? Intelligence infinity awaits. © 2018 E.J. Waling |
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Added on October 9, 2018 Last Updated on October 9, 2018 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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