Millions of years before you and I and us and all of this…noise Smog-laden cities and Urgency spoken between mothers and daughters And lovers in candlelit cafes on the backstreets of New York and the arrondissements of Paris.
Long before entangled masses of roads and seaways and Boundaries imagined in the sky Birthed kingdoms and countries and fidelities, People kneeling under colored flags lifted high and prominent Above a world created only by the insatiable torrent of the human Mind.
Long before us.
Before any man Measured time.
Back
In the quiet
Moons before a single footstep of monster or man trod In the primeval night, Deep in the silence of fire and ice, Of primordial tundra frozen and burned.
There;
They emerged, Languid and light in the depths of the sea. Tentacles twisting Through the untainted currents of endless and pristine Precambrian oceans.
And there they pushed through the waters of time And waited.
And there they were satiated on the ebb and flow of the tides And the cries of ancient sea birds across The open waves.
Long the earth’s first and peaceful creations Abided down below.
But we have fed them our venom Born of angst and rage Leached from our endless need for control of all things And they have grown fat on the chemicals spawned From our own greed Trash thrown across the meadows of the deep.
And they feasted on our poison and grew mammoth and strong And one bright day broke high above the surface of the waters And reached down with tentacles bright as the sun’s rays To illuminate all that we had done And left us strewn across the land
Stung
Humbled,
And vanquished.
The start of a collaborative art project with my other half, inspired by humanity's destructive nature and a War of the Worlds aesthetic.