I know I missed Earth Day on 22nd April but I really wanted to share this!
I noticed a crack in the Tarmac at the base of a lampost that I pass most days. The crack grew and then to my amazement a mushroom appeared! Tarmac rock hard and solid, mushroom soft , very soft.
Nature is so strong stronger than anything man made.
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I allow you to live here
I even allow you to think you are in charge.
You have mistreated me and now for you I fear.
I should of reined you in not let you run at large.
You have taken all my gifts and squandered them
My treasures are not infinite, so empty now I bleed.
You have raped me and burned my surface, caused mayhem,
I fear I cannot forever support you, listen it is your co operation I need.
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Listen to the message.
We need to stop and listen to Mother Earth she is stronger than us and if we carry on in our selfish ways she desroy us all.
She may do it quickly and violently or slowly quietly just stop supporting us. Either way she will win because no matter what “man” thinks we are here because she allows us to be.
The other night while flying high across the cold black winter’s sky I saw a cluster of stars, they winked at me from afar. I was curious to see just why they winked when they saw me.
The tiny cluster of stars which were grouped together just south of Mars were celebrating with delight the shiny furnament of night.
The twinkling sparkling dancing light leapt from side to side across the night. I joined in and leapt and played and lazily from star to planet I flipped and swayed. Spinning through the universe the view from Rhea is diverse. Looking out into the distance I noticed a planet which looked so blue .
The word machair is still current in Scottish Gaelic to mean a grassy coastal plain: it’s one of the main habitat divisions of the Outer Hebrides (machair and beach on the western shores, rocks on the eastern) and the county of Angus is traditionally divided into the Braes o’ Angus (the rough hills) and the Machair Angus (the coastal plain).
My take on Thomas the Rymer is here.
If you would ride into the borderlands alone
Or following a queen or an indistinct light
If you would be separated from the sun
Remember the sound of the waves and, Thomas, ride on.
If you would be free, then follow
If you would live, then die.
If, Thomas, you wish to feel the rough texture of bread
Rasping your hands, the tang and sweetness of wine,
Wind in the leaves, hair in your face, stroking fingers, soft rain,
Ride on.
Remember, and sing the song.
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