Cloning History

Through invisible bars
Of his wide expansive space,
He searched far into the night sky
And settled upon a distant star,
Where the wounds she had administered
Did not resemble upheaval at all.
This bridge he had crossed
A time warp, a pathway through space
In chains of link-less shackles,
On the “SS Bounty Celest”
Stacked to the brim with earth’s forlorn,
Alas prisoners from a congested world
Where with no recognition of one’s culture
By its self-governed order without  borders,
Into the melting pot one and all did fall.
Deep within this God forsaken galaxy
An outback far beyond,
Where the limit of sunlit days
Roll into moonless nights
And the hours are long.
Man, with his acute sense of superiority
Feels free to explore roam and contaminate,
And with the logic
Of digital and mechanical auxiliary,
Destroys in His name
All that had gone before.

© Harry J Horsman 2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Proxenos Avatar
December 13, 2018 at 11:25 AM
What wonderful poetry Harry. Really thought provoking! Complicated and complex issues which you handle with such flair! Best wishes, Jennifer
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
December 9, 2018 at 5:57 AM
wow xx
Kiser Avatar
December 7, 2018 at 5:31 AM
Excellent food for thought there; we really are, "cloning history". Well done.
Dietrich Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 5:48 PM
very profound one , Harry. Wow!
Onclaud Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 2:39 PM
much has been given to man and yet he takes everything for granted... such a painfully beautiful write, harry... huggs
Warrior Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 5:52 AM
A Galactic journey thru the mind of man...will he ever learn...great eye-opener my friend...love & light...^WW^
Rose  Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 5:16 AM
Sometimes I wonder why God gave us so much if he knew what we would do with it, Free will they say, huh, I think we should treat our earth better . Mother earth deserves it. Love to you dear man. xo
Andresen Avatar
December 5, 2018 at 2:06 AM
- A terrifying development, Harry - An excellent writing - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Devonshire Avatar
December 4, 2018 at 5:41 PM
This is a ship I'd hate to be on when it sets sail, Harry. All aboard seem hopelessly diminished. Sometimes we don't see how the wounds we cause affect others. I'd like to see a kinder, gentler world. And we could start with kindness to our fellow poets. I love the way you allowed us to soar through the galaxy, Harry. A poignant and compelling poem! Hugs, Carolyn
Faulkner Avatar
December 4, 2018 at 5:01 PM
Just love the lines 'the limit of sunless days/roll into moonless nights' just sublime!
Allison Avatar
December 4, 2018 at 11:34 AM
powerfully penned freeverse Harry:-) hugs jan xx
Sharp Avatar
December 4, 2018 at 9:38 AM
Free verse at its best, Harry, excellent, fave !
Pandit Avatar
December 4, 2018 at 8:32 AM
A tremendous write Harry..well done, indeed!
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