Reign Of the Tremor
Lunar Eclipse, June 2020 ©author "Why we humans are so thoughtless, amore?", she asked the man sitting oceans away from her. ********************************************************************************* She probably worries too much. The world does not need her to worry about it. It spins fine without her presence, without her taking away anything from it. The world is fine. But is it? The oxygen breathing forests are on fire, while we are busy giving manicures to our gardens. The animals, our evolutionary partners are poached for the carcass, meat, bone. Apparently, their death is a part of our culinary pride, a part of our medicinal healing. The birds don't have trees to nestle on, and we don't let him destroy the aesthetics of our homes. Flowers are a valentine offer. Who cares for pollens! Fruits must not be wasted by squirrels. Kill them too! We have so many bridges - probably too many. But that is not enough. We must connect over the wat