Mankind is like a baby in a womb so
outer space to us is like being born into the world. Momma Earth sits in space
but we forget that, she protect us, connects us to God because her raft
of violent storms, her heat that scorns, her land that shakes can leave life in
mourn, her continents torn, her oceans form precipitation from the
heavens and provide us with life, they provide us with food, her body is
shelter, we call it home, the house, the crib, momma why won’t you let me
live?
She said, “Your father and I when we decided to create you, I was still in turn moil; life around me was dangerous and harsh, I myself couldn’t birth you because my body was full of poison and gases, so he took me to a rehab and I passed all my classes, my body 70% water and my land was perfect, he saw that I was fertile so we decided to birth you, 70% of me is you, and a light spark from your dad, boom you were created the perfect image of us! You have elements of stars, and minerals from me, your dad, well he created the pineal gland so that you can see…….
She said, “Your father and I when we decided to create you, I was still in turn moil; life around me was dangerous and harsh, I myself couldn’t birth you because my body was full of poison and gases, so he took me to a rehab and I passed all my classes, my body 70% water and my land was perfect, he saw that I was fertile so we decided to birth you, 70% of me is you, and a light spark from your dad, boom you were created the perfect image of us! You have elements of stars, and minerals from me, your dad, well he created the pineal gland so that you can see…….
You were such a happy baby, you laughed
and roam the land, when you were hungry, I made sure you were fed, cattle, fruit, vegetable’s when you were sick, fruit and vegetables grinded
up made medicine, you used water so that your body understood this wasn’t regular lettuce, the herbs I provided help you grow closer to your
dad, he showed you love and I showered you with gifts.
You started to grow and you began to speak, me, me, me, me, we were so proud of you, your intelligence was growing and we were excited to see what you would become. As time grew I noticed you started to get a little darker; you showed love but this inner hate was starting to brew.
I ignored it, your father said I was being paranoid. He knew once you hit adolescence you would woe. The creativity you had as a kid seem to take a turn for the worse, you went into the dark ages and you became mad with yourself.
You started wars, you killed for the sport, threw part of yourself to the lions and burned part of yourself with a torch, witch hunts and lies--- Aye! Who the fuck is this kid??
I never taught you how to lie, I never taught you how to kill yourself for religion, your father installed that pineal gland for you to connect with him. I realized you were a teenager and teenagers go through crazy times. One day, I saw a part of you come back in the renaissance period but you were still dark.
You started to grow and you began to speak, me, me, me, me, we were so proud of you, your intelligence was growing and we were excited to see what you would become. As time grew I noticed you started to get a little darker; you showed love but this inner hate was starting to brew.
I ignored it, your father said I was being paranoid. He knew once you hit adolescence you would woe. The creativity you had as a kid seem to take a turn for the worse, you went into the dark ages and you became mad with yourself.
You started wars, you killed for the sport, threw part of yourself to the lions and burned part of yourself with a torch, witch hunts and lies--- Aye! Who the fuck is this kid??
I never taught you how to lie, I never taught you how to kill yourself for religion, your father installed that pineal gland for you to connect with him. I realized you were a teenager and teenagers go through crazy times. One day, I saw a part of you come back in the renaissance period but you were still dark.
Your art was beautiful but you still
seemed lost, you still seemed blood thirsty and confused, you asked questions,
questions you knew the answers to. I passed it off as you trying to find
yourself, I should’ve never listened to your father he said you weren’t a “bother”
until you started destroying home.
You got smarter, you begin to create, your pineal gland became outdated, you started to lose vision and your glasses became a book of stories that showed you right from wrong.
The book had good stories but Mankind my child, please talk to your father? NO!!! Your masculine energy rage, your outburst of wars, bombs, explosions, smoke, gases, stuff I experienced before you were born, drugs started entering my body, I was torn; pollution and trash, you didn't care, I was going crazy and I started to lash out with powerful storms that were out of season! “FUCK YOU!!” you demon child I lashed out, my earth started to shake and I cried, I trembled, my child is 21 and he hates me.
Mankind I love you. Please, I love you, please don’t leave me ravished without trees, please don’t leave, you are too young for the world and you can’t take care of home.
I love you mankind, I’m sorry about my outburst.
The drugs you’re putting into my system are making my seasons quirky.
Please mankind, my child I love you. Momma, I love you too but please let me go, please let me grow, I’m an adult now and I want to find other life, I’m lonely in this world I want to go out and find my wife. My child, the way you are nobody is going to want to be with you, I don’t want to be an embarrassment when you visit other homes.
Momma, I won’t embarrass you and I’m sorry my teen years were rough, but I had to grow from who I was, momma you know, a diamond in the rough. Yes mankind my child I know, my pressure creates diamonds, so I guess my gravity created science…get it? Gravity is pressure…Yes mom, I get it. I’m sorry I didn’t realize my ways…is Dad mad? No he just wants to know why you ignore him.
You got smarter, you begin to create, your pineal gland became outdated, you started to lose vision and your glasses became a book of stories that showed you right from wrong.
The book had good stories but Mankind my child, please talk to your father? NO!!! Your masculine energy rage, your outburst of wars, bombs, explosions, smoke, gases, stuff I experienced before you were born, drugs started entering my body, I was torn; pollution and trash, you didn't care, I was going crazy and I started to lash out with powerful storms that were out of season! “FUCK YOU!!” you demon child I lashed out, my earth started to shake and I cried, I trembled, my child is 21 and he hates me.
Mankind I love you. Please, I love you, please don’t leave me ravished without trees, please don’t leave, you are too young for the world and you can’t take care of home.
I love you mankind, I’m sorry about my outburst.
The drugs you’re putting into my system are making my seasons quirky.
Please mankind, my child I love you. Momma, I love you too but please let me go, please let me grow, I’m an adult now and I want to find other life, I’m lonely in this world I want to go out and find my wife. My child, the way you are nobody is going to want to be with you, I don’t want to be an embarrassment when you visit other homes.
Momma, I won’t embarrass you and I’m sorry my teen years were rough, but I had to grow from who I was, momma you know, a diamond in the rough. Yes mankind my child I know, my pressure creates diamonds, so I guess my gravity created science…get it? Gravity is pressure…Yes mom, I get it. I’m sorry I didn’t realize my ways…is Dad mad? No he just wants to know why you ignore him.
I don't ignore him.
when I was a teenager, I was conflicted about who I was and who he was.
I'm starting to see. Those bible glasses helped a little and my hate starting to dwindle. Momma I’m truly sorry I will fix this mess.
Thank you my child. My earthquakes, out of season heat waves, and powerful hurricanes combined with blizzards may stop. I’m your mother sweetie I can only take so much, I had to punish you.
I don’t care how old you are mankind, Momma has always got some tricks up her sleeve, I can bring you to your knees, so when you go out into the universe to find a splitting image of me, someone similar to you, when you get down on one knee and propose I can say I raised that man……kind. =)
when I was a teenager, I was conflicted about who I was and who he was.
I'm starting to see. Those bible glasses helped a little and my hate starting to dwindle. Momma I’m truly sorry I will fix this mess.
Thank you my child. My earthquakes, out of season heat waves, and powerful hurricanes combined with blizzards may stop. I’m your mother sweetie I can only take so much, I had to punish you.
I don’t care how old you are mankind, Momma has always got some tricks up her sleeve, I can bring you to your knees, so when you go out into the universe to find a splitting image of me, someone similar to you, when you get down on one knee and propose I can say I raised that man……kind. =)
I really get this. Time enough to get everyone to publicly or privately get down on their knees and pray for forgiveness and to love their neighbor. We better hurry up because Mother Earth isn't playing games anymore. time to clean up our act.
ReplyDeleteSort of...but I think we should come to a conclusion that one is not being soft or over sensitive if you decide maybe I should recycle this, throw this away, if I don't have to drive, walk or bike it somewhere. There are places in the world that do this already but it's here in America we need to do this even more. In a different metaphor, I don't want to see us go broke from frivolously spending, if we must spend, at least have a another account set up and a plan to clean up the other account in case we forget and fuck up the back-up account as well. lol Do you think mankind will get better from here? I do see a bigger push for people wanting better....
ReplyDeleteThat's a really interesting perspective on a set of problems that's still being ignored by most people. No argument herre from this compulsive recycler and repurposer :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you Helena! How you been? I hope all is well. I often wonder why people ignore these problems like we have another planet to attend. The more and more I think about it, I think people cannot comprehend something as large as earth...let me try that again....I don't think some people can comprehend 7'000'000'000 as a population. I have faith we will get right soon. Thank you for commenting. =)
DeleteFascinating post, Dean. Poetic, prophetic and imaginative. Humanity and the earth's future depend on the resolve to live more simply-less greed, less consumption. But the way technology and the production of technological goods is developing at such a rapid pace, it seems humanity's present resolve, however, is to do the opposite.
ReplyDeleteThank you NP! =) It does seem that way but I often wonder...mankind is kind of suicidal in some sense. I know we know what we're doing is crazy because after it's done, we get that look on our face that George W had when he found out the towers were bombed. All of us. lol. It's like we care but at the same time we don't think anything will happen so we kinda of don't care.
DeleteYou ever do something your first mind told you wasn't right and you go ahead and do it anyway, consciously knowing it's not right? We all listen to Curiosity. It's not always bad, it can sometimes lead us to some pretty good stuff but usually, we have to go through a little more suffering before we see the good. As a whole, we have the same mentality when dealing with earth. In this scenario, being curious about how far the earth limits can be pushed is pretty bad, because we don't have another planet. What's your opinion? =)
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