Monday, August 27, 2018

Earths' Vengence


Inside my body I can feel the earth’s vibration as fire and storm’s come to culmination. She is unsettled and disgruntled with the humans of this earth and will seek her vengeance to strip everything impure and infiltrated even if she must destroy in order to do it.  There’s a stirring which shakes the utter core of my being, a tremble which can be felt for miles and miles away, hold on to your children and don’t be afraid.

When the sea howls and the earth is shaken from beneath our feet and dust blinds our vision and sight, take cover to hide from the darkness, which overpowers light. Lets all remember how we forsook the earth, as bodies lay buried under the cold hard dirt.

There’s an abnormal sense of doom in the air, a sadness shrouded with denial and fear. These circumstances cannot be controlled it is out of our hands. Man has already set the earth’s destruction in place with carelessness and arrogance causing a result where we will all be displaced.

Hopefully the next generation of species evolved will learn to respect and guard, taking heed to the mistakes of our past, the mistake of thinking that the human race is superior over all things.

The mistake of thinking that we can manipulate the earth as though we ever had anything to do with its creation.

Today I light my candle in solemn memoriam for all of us.

                                                       -Simora England-


Friday, August 17, 2018

To Whom It May Concern


To Whom It May Concern:

Pardon me if I stand self-righteous in defending my truth and preserving the dignity which mankind sought to destroy. My peace comes in the knowing that I have survived, because I dutifully followed the whispers of my conscience and devised a plan that defied all matter of logic, reason and rhyme.

I have seen those who have passed into the outer realm of this world and I am left with a sense of incompleteness. There is an unending secret that shrouds my presence. The secrets and mysteries of this life have been revealed to those who have past on. I can only imagine and contemplate what lies in the beyond. There’s a sense of anxiousness inside my being but at the same time I hold a quiet fear as I grow old and the end comes near.

In this world we set ourselves apart by differences, yet the only thing we all have in common is birth and death. I wonder if this commonality is the reason why we all seek to have control, whether it is control in the family, control in finances or control in everything we have no control of. When someone dear to us passes the immediate reaction is always shock and disbelief even though we all know that death inevitably comes to all of us. Do we somehow feel like maybe just maybe if we don’t think about it or talk of it that it will pass our door?

If birth is celebrated than so should death, because death is the beginning to a higher level of consciousness, which in the end connects us to everyone and everything.

                                                                -Simora England-