Ideas

So much to tell.

Words bubble like molten lava

Rising to the surface, bursting forth

In pyroclastic fury

Creating the first firmament.

Life as we know it

Evolved on this spinning globe,

Moved from sea to land

Taking hold in microscopic stages

Invisible In human scale.

Now building islands of ideas

For new life to take hold,

It falls to us to initiate

The next stage to seed the land

And plant the future.