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.