The Ascent
~David Martin Fargotstein
Single cells begin to split
And life the way we know begins
Forming tools to touch the world
Bodies form and limbs uncurl
Swimming now, in primal sea
Metabolize, begin to feed
The weakest ones will perish first
To satiate the stronger’s thirst
True selection has begun
To wash away the weaker ones
More and more complex they grow
Fins and limbs begin to show
Teeth and claws and eyes and skin
Gills and scales and dorsal fin
Starting now, this divine plan
And so begins the ascent of man
Fins to limbs we start to see
Creatures crawing from the sea
Amphibious and glistening
Limbs then legs then feet then wings
Sea and earth and sky, now home
Nurtures these creatures to grow
Some as giants, some just small
Some you cannot see at all
A few of these, we’ve come to see
Took to living in the trees
Covered with hair, forelimbs strong
Carrying their young along
This beginning, as we see
Of intelligence and memory
A tiny spark begins to light
As neurotransmitters ignite
Arboreal, understand,
Is the precursor to Man
Down the road, a funny thing
We shed our hair, learn to sing
Discover fire, never cold
Discover ways to save the old
Invent the wheel to save our backs
Invent the club to prevent attacks
With spear and arrow now we hunt
Forage for food under the sun
Spread our species far and wide
Leave the other ones behind
Hunt and gather, fish and wander
Gaze into the sky and ponder
Discovery of farming, crude
Allows us to create our food
From camps to towns to cities, nations
Adobe huts to tollbooth stations
Glistening spires of stone and steel
High fructose and processed meals
Sleds and horses to speeding cars
Discover America, explore Mars
Every change along the way
That made us what we are today
Was ruled by CHANCE and not by FATE
Not by CHOICE and not by TASTE
The universal dice, now cast
Produced the human race at last
The likelihood of all you see
A molecule against the sea
This cosmic coincidence of chance
Delivered us into this dance
Mankind alone is privy to
This mingling which I share with you
Alone in all the universe
No other creature knows the hurt
Or Joy that’s characteristic of
The HUMAN CONDITION known as
LOVE
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