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.