Remember what the others saw
Times before industrial maw
A vision lost of time
When insects danced divine consign
With all of life’s complex design.
A #Sprite profusion
Small winged visions
We forced their hand
An Extinction upon their land.
Us, divine removers
Elected human executioners.
#vss365
Posts by 👁️ Gandhela 👁️
And yet here we sit on the precipice of aborting the intellectual experiment in our galaxy. The opportunity to pass through this crisis is to wake up to all the ills of our early misunderstandings. Patriarchy comes with its cosigns, the partners that share in this toxicity.
Resonance
Patterns matter
With other dimensions
Crossover from memory
Before Big Bang
Predate human
Intellectual Cave Art
Universally #illusive
Human
Illusions of gods
Entering
Memory & Experience
Understand
Universal yesterdays
Reach back
Remembering
Existence beyond
Wisdoms knowing.
#vss365
Climb out
Of this childish
Creator fantasy.
Awareness of place
The living planet
Before it’s too late.
Do we #revolve
Twirling around the galaxy
Recognizing our development
In this inter galactic womb.
Not yet born but possibly
Of our own fault
Without hope
Stillborn.
#vss365
Bring the Ents.
Now a crime
Swan black
Historically poignant:
Enter the dragon
Watch your back
Maybe red
Could be Black
Or weather related.
Could be isis
As order’s fallen
Unabated, then
Came a PolyCrisis
Global economic
Markets obfuscate
Reckoning with Nature
Cash splinters loss
Of banks #fascinate
#vss365
Lies of Consequence
In the shadow of the hill
When the light is low
And the wind blows
Watch your liars
The moment rains
Come quietly
The tempest gathers
By the sills
Of a nation
No gossip and commotion
Not ideal tempestuous
Nether world
Come to reeve.
The whole
Reckoning.
#vss365 #tempest
Yes.
I have gazed
Into the abyss.
The black dragon
Is visible
In humanities
Event horizons.
Stillbirth of intellect
In our galaxy.
#Frustrate.
Womb of the MilkyWay
Has a poison in its soul.
#vss365
Try a turn of phrase?
Empty forest.
One species of tree
Dust off the monosyllabic
Undertaker:
Death
Forget time.
The human race
Never accepted
Life over imagination
Reality in gods place.
Nature watched
Man #corner
The Galaxy
Brine the Milky Way
Square her circle
And take
Her chances
#vss365
Central Certainty
Of a round river
In gravity
A Dark canvas
Collapse in a corner
Bend reality
Truth
By degrees
Opposite what he said
The only place
In this wide world
You can hide
A pedophile
Is the Republican Party
Run to church
Inhabit a #corner
Btwn dark ‘n nowhere
Hero and no one.
#vss365
My #precious Love 💄
That so below as above,
When Bowie
Heard the Song
I feel love
By Donna Summer,
He was moved to say,
She just changed everything,
And in his mind Disco
Wasn’t a genre but a place
We can all feel
Loves embrace
Across time and space
Thank Donna
I howl at the moon
When I feel love 💕
KD Lang is a National Treasure
Oh Canada…
Can we agree the conservatives are a regional party on a federal stage… they will blow
Their regional gasket shortly… poor little politicians.
Maybe AI redundancy will mean a flood of real qualified professionals looking for work in federal politics 🤔 like Mr. Carney …
“Lick my puckered raisin you Fox News weekend part time warfighter … lick my shoe 👞 “
”You got me into this mess“
Nice one ‘Red Jane’
I walked the forest
Shewolf called out
In #harmony
Turning to the night sky
Into a galaxsea I dissolved
Hers to catch my will
A wanton passion
Beyond the stars
She ran across the sky
I chased her.
To Andromedas’s centre
And will forever
Be by your side.
#vss365
She‘s awake
News of war
Dance on the wind
Justice afar
So far behind
The war
Of Liberty
Stealing justice
From citizen
And migrant
Alike
Lightening strike
Thunder roll
Liberty far away
The bells toll
That shinning light
In blackened blues
How Liberty
Crying
In darkness holds
The truth 🗽
#vss365
Sent a newly study on atmospheric Co2 and its effects on the human body. This is a crisis newly uncovered. Our bodies built on less than <300 we are at ~ 425 and climbing. It will begin effecting bones and kidneys. Cognitive function after that.
Please contact my office to discuss our solution.
Painting of family of resting red deer, landscape and herd in background, mountains, mist, morning, painting.
Morning with the Wild Red Deer, Samuel John Carter, C19th.
Toe in grass
#Touch root
Squeeze the machine
Eyes, ears
Watch wind
Hear birds
Breath in
The Machine.
Imagination engaged
Breath out
Intellect wired
Arteries in a
Time Machine.
A living vessel
Overtime
Stillborn intellect.
Milky Way
Wake up and ride
Worry Nature
She may never
Try again.
#vss365
The united approach of your leadership is a new element for public policy and therefore Justice in this country …
It is a breath, a hint of real change … that party lines are no longer about the means, and are crossed for the ends…unusual Sir … keep it up 👍
🇨🇦 Stedfast & United 🇨🇦
🇨🇦Canada Strong 🇨🇦
In gathered cause
They know what’s right
Share value by the failing light
Here there are no favourite sons
Divided love no chosen ones
On the streets by day & night
Aged by time & here to fight
Liberty stands in unison
To #sooth the sorrows of the land.
Take back our light
From broken hands
#vss365
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Look over there …
epstein and melania are Russian assets, making trump Putins Gimp - Putin is just a wart on Xi’s arse.
Get it? Got it? good!!!
Look over there …
I’m sure they wished each other “good night” in lowered whispers … they are such good friends now …
Traitorous CkSkrs
Yeah that‘s a hoot, but like misogyny is a religious tenant so it gets even less fun - but you hit the male on the head.
Whispers in the bar
Meet me out back
By the car
See dawn in our eyes
Above the desert highway rise
Run for the coast
Head north
Nothing worth
Waiting for
In this old bar
Run far
She Trembles
In the cold
He shivers
Couched by the night
They #quiver
Promise we’ll outrun
This wasted life
#vss365
RIP Sly
Open portal
Dying light
Planet #wane
Mystic flight
Past reflection ancient curse
Spoil land with poison mirth
Sallow industry strips the land
Natures grace is lost on Man.
Take the $ to the bank
Made of earths last hallowed crank
Willows weep by empty pits
While lamps of Gold are Oil lit.
#vss365