What is one to do
when the universe calls for
steam but all the wood is burnt?
~
This is what happens
when the universe calls and
we and the wood are burned out.
What is one to do
when the universe calls for
steam but all the wood is burnt?
~
This is what happens
when the universe calls and
we and the wood are burned out.
Where does logic go
when desire ventures out
from beneath that heavy rock?
~
Logic wants to know
what desire was doing
under that rock anyway.
Since Heat Death holds no
Hearty appeal, what must we
Do to stoke our passions’ blaze?
~
Perhaps giving thanks
will reignite the fire
or provide the fuel.
With no fire in
my belly and no wood to
be found, what then, Friend?
~
When all passions fade,
Logs consumed, all that remains
Is Universal heat death.