ClashA Poem by E.J. Waling
The clash.
Biology calling the shots. Moving the animal. Moving the animal in the intended direction. Coding irresistible forces, forcing compliance. Intricate dimensions to the process. Process of control. Planting the seed of irresistibility. The scent, the look, the sound, the movement. All, finely tuned. Finely tuned for maximum results. Millions of years in the making. Love, affection, what to make of love and affection? Surly different. Beautiful things. Things to cherish. Things to hold close. Things that make life worth living. Things that help control the process, grease the skids, move things along. Generation to generation. The subtlest control of all. © 2019 E.J. Waling |
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Added on October 3, 2019 Last Updated on October 3, 2019 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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