Red Flag

Danger Will Robinson!
The End of Purpose seems Near.
I Scurry in Confusion,
I Lash out in Pain.
I Grip in Fear to Hold On...
It sifts through my fingers, but yet...
Something is Growing,
A Bigger Unknown is taking Shape.
A Bigger Purpose begins to take Form.
The Chaos is Intelligent.
It strips me of the Smaller
To Open up the Larger.
The Small is not Lost...Just
Overwhelmed with Wonder.
I Wonder...Why the Flag was Red?...
To Move me to Engage,
To Wake me from the Dead.