And now for something completely different: Poetry

I am by no means thinking that this is any better than the worst of the Vogons, but i would like to think it was better than Paula Nancy Millstone Jennings‘ work.

From Each Part

From each part, a fraction of a larger entity,

and part again to a whole

Ideals, concepts, dreams and plans: short lived

Ephemeral, wisps on the incessant wind of time.

Unless, in fact, another force brings together

that which by nature drifts apart.

Striving for the incomplete,

expecting the passage of time

to make what isn’t, is,

does quickly lead to loss and ruin

of dreams and idealogy

For without a greater good

and without a greater frame

All that is dust will dust remain