Home To Roam In The Vastness

Bounded by the atmospheric safety zone, protecting

from breathing out and leave the life, gasping

for the end truth,

living moments embraced by the enchanted momentum

of green, colors, and clouds roaming above

with the chirping of the birds, like background sound

to the blessing of the world upon us

often ignored or taken for granted

Living and thriving

with the chemical reactions taking place to cause

the dead things acting together to form living

and senses work through the neuron cells,

linking and passing critical information to process

and act

we forgot -

our energy will merge with the aspired divinity

or the true divinity that will clasp us

into the dust to merge

Or perhaps it is around us already

but we didn’t open our eyes to recognize

the blazing spirit, guided through the veins of the world

sparking into life, glowing under the sunlight blessing

with the combination of oceans and seas and deserts and mountains

covered by the oxygen-tanks called trees

from ants to blue whales adding to the living thrust

of the planet, our homeland still

Gradually leaving nature is the problem

mending with life in all forms is the solution

The road-back is not easy to forest and nature

sacrifices to make

comforts to be bygone

resetting mind focus

diving into modern practices to omit the inevitable immediately

To raise the bar of humanity and modernity

we need to embrace nature, not exclude it.

Otherwise, we won’t require a home

as we will no longer be roaming and living in the coming.

[Originally published in Medium]