The wilds The Open prairies the forests the flat lands mountains

The start of cutting maiming drilling mining digging sinning destroying polluting Enclosing
More Circling more capturing more wrecking more corralling more owning
The stench of far enough close up depleting violence angry voices

Mr & Mrs Magpie keeping an eye in the distance closest to their dominions
They chatted about this and that noticing all changing seasons and then there! What was that… ?
far in the midst of circling time a great wave like plume of smoke not ordinary but heavy wet catastrophic
Putrid heavy weighted dense sickness and disease
Distraction- Reaction
Demons entities ghouls attachments
Foul from Jin dependent on their circling
Picking up shaking in their gut
Ugly foul minded small shrivelled heart
Eating their continuous phood that looshed constantly
Abuse
Hungry ghosts ghouls demons entities
Be Gone.
Be Done.
Thy will is thy question
You are not welcome anymore
Be Gone Close the Door
Mother Nature returns….
And raise up
Remembering Who You Are…

For My Brothers and Sisters