As an onion peeling away layers of time
Finding numerous skeletons, fossils
Dwellings and hieroglyphs are no crime
Bringing joy and knowledge truly colossal
These are the treasures of the ancestors
Reaching towards us to teach generations
To our world they were venerable investors
What is this age leaving in it’s wake? Damnation?
Plastic, steel and particleboard buried
Radiated ions and remnants of greed
Fragments of time wasted as life is so hurried
Remnants left are so scarce in art indeed.