Edge

At the edge between the finite physical tense

And the infinite metaphysical suspense

 

One must muse causation

Of chance conception

 

As finality is basis in a each moment

Of creation or destruction

 

Life evolves at the brim of the first contraction

Where a primordial voice cries out its existence

 

Listen:  a newborn’s suckling subsistence

Turns into adolescent insistence

 

Maturing through the stages of presence

Diminishing upon itself at the verge

 

In brink before the forces of contradiction

Balancing the congruent lines of salvation and perdition

 

 

Planes set at the fringe of a tormenting descent

While in parallel dimension with a harmonious ascent

Until the moment when the rattling cage walls collapse

And disappear unto the edge;   eternity,  perhaps...