Showing posts with label Mud to Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mud to Life. Show all posts

Friday, April 6, 2012

91. Prologue IV


O sweet muse!
You have shown me so much.
For that I am grateful.
I’ve seen the living fossils
Evolving from the mud.
I’ve seen the passing of empires
Built on dust and blood.
Fearful men came and went.
Ozymandias statues crumbled to the ground
As new ones were erected over them.
I’ve seen the fires of revolution
The bloody rivers of war and conquest.
Now you point on.
I shake with the thought of future terrors I have yet to see.
You, like the angel of death before my grave,
Silently point to that cobweb encrusted door
Begging me to see that dreaded inscription.
Please muse, I say, must I push on?
Still silently, the bony finger
Clasping blackened scythe
Urges me to push on
As witness.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

9. Prokaryotes

Dust swirled up from the bottom of tempestuous oceans.
As waves washed and mixed
The heated brew
Ribs of Atom formed our genetic Eve.
RNA to DNA.
Molecules that replicate.
The concoction worked!
Let there be life!
It took years to get the recipe just right but it happened!
Go free!
My Atom and Eve!
Build!
Develop!
Mold yourselves into new things!
Put your stardust to work!
Populate the seas.
Go forth!
Multiply!
You are dust no longer!
Remember though,
You will always return.
And they did.
They populated the seas until the oceans were crowded
With tiny single-celled life
They formed casings.
They squirted each other with poisonous molecules
Killing their brethren.
Eliminating competition.
They fought a never-ending war.
Necessity
The mother of invention they say.
Others might say she had gone too far.
Chemicals were developed
To get rid of their enemies.
New strategies were also developed.
Some created shells around their casings.
Others stuck together.
New methods were tried.
More millennia passed.
The war continued on.
Evolution took its course.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

8. Oceans and Atmosphere

Rise!
Rise!
Rise up from deep within.
Create the large poisonous volume!
An invisible sea of gas!
Rise up!
Condense!
Form Clouds!
Fall!
Fall!
Fall as rain!
Down
Down
Down onto the sweltering red earth!
Collect into hot, boiling oceans of noxious chemicals
Passing through an electrifying atmosphere.
Crash!
Crash, waves, along the blackened shores of the new earth.
Let volcanoes dribble lava down into your valleys.
Rise again as steam.
Mix the cauldron of soup.
Get it nice and hot.
A dash of comets here.
A dash of meteors there
Bring in the new materials
Sprinkles of rain and lightning.
Simmer!
Simmer!
Boil!
Toil!
The green oceans separated and joined with quickly moving continents
Slowly churning the magic potion.
Add more ingredients.
Stir vigorously until it’s ready.
We will see what’s being made soon enough.
In the meantime get ready.
Soon something big will happen.
Slowly,
Slowly turn it down and watch as things churn and move and change.
You’ll see.
This special witch’s brew
Is for all of us.
It comes from the secret divine knowledge that created the universe.
Prepare the mud for life!