On the Ship of Life

Is there personal synergy
running around-
trembling, tolling-
the nobler things
living?
A synergy of
life building life-
exacting gold and blood,
punctuating peace;
it's heartbeat
the fight of life
for love.

Running around
progress inches
like a turtle
towards mutualism
to sort competing needs
building in peace,
but cannibalizing in war-
progress
For prosperity
takes and mates with fertility
to produce a turtle with wings-
in synergistic vision
flying into future's writing.

Trembling and tolling
the times are stranger things!
Signs like weather, constantly change
or show constant as in climate.
Often how animals behave
or people act
tell as much as
words people choose
telling their own tales
in a who's who
if you learn to read

Noble things
of fantasy
await those that do
learn to read from:
weather, animals
signs, books,
rationally it takes imagination
logically it takes patience
though The Irrational
will always lurk...

living
in the nooks, niches
dead-ends, and bridges
of life
breeding silently
out-of-sight
to surprise

Synergy of life building life
in an imperfect world
builds by working
together threading chemistry
with fire of life's unending
proof-positive world
in/of/for/by- synergy,
in Love's universe.
With no known destination
we sail amongst stars
on Spaceship Earth.

Exacting Gold and Blood
buys passage
Even Jesus
had to have a chestful,
and he was the Son of God.

Punctuating Peace's Equipoise
is War
Man vs Man
Man vs Nature
Man vs Corporation
Man vs Himself
Joe vs Volcano

The heart beats these
fights of life
to win love
in the eyes of Mate
Nature
Corporation
Themselves
And if you can love yourself
you've found a good friend
for synergy through beginnings
and ends.

Much of life
is mutualism through compromise.
Telling the tales
in weather, animals
signs, and books while
brewing silently
with fire of life
to buy passage
in conflicted equipoise
for more synergy.