BE
end of the road
and so branching, back-
tracking, trying to
figure our evolution
before it takes
us on a path
somewhere where we
can live at ease
with the hostility of
the Universe to life
and yet
perfect chemistry for it
figure out a way
to escape
this impasse find
ourselves rethinking
overthinking
this Universe demanding
consciousness of us
demanding intelligence,
darkest
dialogue
why can’t it just let us be?