In midnight there is posterity. br br After the sun sets, br crowning color to dark, br hope is renewed br and morning begins. br br As morning will come br so will posterity. br br In life there is posterity. br br collections of dust br combining to smile while br contemplating to wish, br br Surrounded by genomes, br arithmetic, br and posterity. br br In your eye there is posterity. br br crushed by the weight of my words, br i once knew true beauty, br who fell so quickly, br br She left br for posterity. br br In nature there is posterity. br br circular bark br wrapped around a canvas br of blue green persuasion, br driven by a maker br of one part oxygen br and two parts breath, br br breathing posterity. br br In woman, br there is posterity br br to cradle br and hold br and know something so intimately br as I was after my first flower, br br birth is posterity. br br Over and over br and over again br br is posterity.