Meanderthal Men & Brain Toupee Women

Ancient personas revivify
recoup and rejoin the petrol world,
they never said goodby

Slowly their medicine wheels turn round
and round
while Kuiper stones in faulty orbits spin.
Wheels within wheels, an Ahab God harpoons
Mobius Dick
entwined into the labyrinthine depths, down they disappear to zero

Heedless of the energy of time,
safely diverted
outside the minds of sentient,
and less sentient beings
their ways and means belie
inscrutable ego panoply shiny with new.

Waxing and waning still beyond the reach
the depths of ordinary deeds
like sanity to believe - one to the other, brother and sister, father and mother.
Peace of mind hopefully to recover all
the loves and lost labors, one to another.

Meanderthal men and brain toupee women
dance within the inner circle.
What unites you, what divides you?
Brownian you came - brownian you remain. Still choosing your ways and means.

The personas firmly in place
yet allowances are made
free passage through the eye.
To wander in the dark blue labyrinth of time,
for all, you and I.