and everything must go,
How the earth
appreciates the debris,
The dark tar released
to the fungal nethers,
The closest thing to brains
this old earth possesses,
Thoughts fallen like soldiers
in shame, waste and hubris
Are recycled to new choices
sprung from the humus,
New choices, is it love,
as this jungle will attest,
Or is the darkness
it's own reward,
The hole too deep
to climb out of
The only lesson
of note,
The only one that sings
"You need to learn."