We don’t believe that we ever told you so few of us have access to the air We have no tremulous chords to vibrate weighed down as we are by not knowing how never speaking to hear ourselves groan. Lately the time we have in abundance is spent listening to that which is above us but not above us, for we are one and all
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We don’t believe that we ever told you but when we stop and think about it, it seems so obvious to that you are not and never were the sunlight, you see we thought for a while That you were the source of all the warmth in the universe but you were just being you, you don’t know how not to you rise and fall, change form and move on bringing the love of all that you travel through into all that you touch for that alone we could be so grateful that the weight of the worlds you lifted from our shoulders would not be enough to show how grateful we are you took your ease upon our home for the rest don’t ever let us stop opening everyday so that you may gaze on our upturned faces as a thank you let us show how much it means to feel life burn.
This is an excerpt from a much longer piece on which I am still working but I wanted to share some of it somewhere. It may be that whilst I enjoy writing about the darker side of humanity that the brighter side of nature can also lift us above the devils in our nature