A Queen's Ransom

[RHslode]

dedicated to Earth


no way does one piece of nature asks for anymore respect than any other, except the delicate and fatal,crucial awareness of the rebellious spirits and that certain appeasement to the gods and spirits who guide us like a bugle call to reveille my god is yours

In center nature's queen sits fixed on this, her final trial
as if she has half given up or just switching her dial
land and water,citizens of earth creatures follow the warmth forced to dive deep while the devil's hand creates black holes
she warns of her wisdom and flawless talent an enterprise of spirit
a nest of souls an eagle as her guide, no better a poet, originator of our origin a world torn apart and put back together
time is a courting sickness with all it's pleasure binding quest luring starvation through hand fed misery

suggesting we reduce to atom before against our will, await planet X

she will rebirth if its sole purpose to support all that try
how do we seek favor from all we've lost
a saying that just gets buried by burning leaves and fallen eyes
pyramid reaches the height of human suffering, pains future is in rocket fuel
revealed by the seeing, for those who feast alone and who throw out the best part of bone
the land dies from agents of the skies rusting all but gold, ambiguous stranger to natures white carcass free of disease

envoys of a souvenir wit, truth pouchers.
A lament sung way Back when,
the world is what we gather and achieve as a united body, with articulate caresses of what you may have been and have become

searching the brow of the hill on the mystic plain for stone tip arrow heads dreams revealled by water kept safe by the son of Zeus and Leto
this land sings us a eerie song of how to live a good long life without that fat of the soul

a rock to sit, and a tree to prop our vision and rest
none to feel this land her waves with acceptance of lunar brim
refusing to clear her toxic eyes
basting beaches with all her good men

share earth, natural adaptation, attracted to the face in the mirror take those nukes up to space, at least shows good faith
but is it nature, or is it man, what is natures cry