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Monday, May 18, 2015

Perfect Day

I am one with the elements
The mountain I sit beneath
May landslide at any given moment
Thunder, lightning, and rain
All as unexpected and foreign
As a 3 digit heatwave in the Arctic
If the mountain surrenders to the rain
Then I willfully surrender to the mountain
I shall not behave as those with greed
And fruitlessly quarrel with Mother Nature
A battle forever unwinnable
The rumbling of ancient gods
Throwing spears of electricity
Upsettling colossal vats of water
Banging boulders together aggressively
In pronouncement to us humans
YOU ARE FAILING!  YOURSELVES.  YOUR EARTH.  YOUR GODS.  TURN BACK NOW OR THERE WILL BE NO TOMORROW!
And yet the vast majority of ourselves remain tuned in elsewhere.
The living dead.

I'm listening!!



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