Dream's Mysterium

Tag: earth

  • Renters

    Renters

    A poem about “owning” Earth

  • A poem I just wrote about having a green thumb.

    A poem I just wrote about having a green thumb.

    A poem about a dream and a waking horror

  • You Have No Enemies

    You Have No Enemies

    A quote from Robert Adams about the nature of the Universe

  • Wild Nature

    Wild Nature

    A poem about Mother Nature.

  • Mom

    I don’t believe in “nuclear bombs.” I just believe in Mom. It seems they simply blaspheme. No matter what side They claim to be on. When all I care about is seeming To worship the ground I walk on. To pay respects to Mom. That’s the side I’m on.

  • New Page

    On a couple of things I think are important and a Poem on the illusion of loss.

  • Reevaluate What You are Doing for Survival

    Do you know what keeps you alive? It’s not your heartbeat, (although if that stops, then what is will stop too) it’s not your brain activity, it’s your breath. And you’re not just breathing in oxygen. That’s not what’s happening. It’s air you are breathing in and you are using more than just the O₂.…

  • Santa Saturn

    Santa sorta looks like SaturnIn masonic garb.Perhaps it’s just me,I see patterns.Doesn’t seem that hard.You dress him in a hat that’s red,And disguise him as a Saint.Then most will celebrate Solstice wrong.When you certainly ain’t. If only they succeeded! Alas! BTW, Minerva’s Earth.

  • Fertile

    Fertile

    When you know that you are GodWhat Man can stand against you?You are the Creator!It’s not even an issue!Nothing here can hurt you!You’re invincible, eternal.Mother’s watching over you.And she is always fertile.

  • Hark, a Sonnet

    Hark, the bell is tolling for us all.For we allowed the wicked to succeed.The world we’ve built is destined soon to fall.For we’ve allowed the greedy men to lead.And they are greedy purely for greed’s sakeFor who can be fulfilled extracting moreFrom Mother Earth than Mother Earth can take?Humanity’s a thing that I deplore.Most ev’ry…

  • About the Earth…

    How can you go on with your typical dayWhen so much we need to survive is at stake? How can you live on, and simply kill timeWhen everything’s threatened and we’ve crossed the line? I find it so hard to simply existAnd know what I know—we cannot just subsist. Between all Earth’s creatures and those…

  • Earth in Iambic Pentamenter

    I know that once I write these words, their lives At once will both begin and start to end. And no one will be digging through archives. There likely won’t be be’ings like us again. We’ve made a mess impossible to mend. And I can almost not endure the days. Successive torture in a thousand…