Destroying nature makes my face hurt
I don’t hug trees
but somethings
We should savor
Nature
If illuminati’s real
How do they allow
Hatred
Nature
Should be left in pristine rest
Human beings are ruthless
We Struggle to find where Were rooted
I dissolve when it’s humid
because were glued to our sets
If entertainment you seek
Then replay our clips!
Show there’s one heart in me,
N trees have unlimited rings.
I furnish respect down to the spec,
No particles lost
if we all made of Mass
we all make a mess
we all make a mess
This piece is a written and soon to be audio & video piece of a free verse poem using internal and end line rhyme schemes. The idea of this piece was propelled from a brainstorm session where the word nature was broken down into its two syllables and matched from that point on with slant rhymes and direct rhyme patterns to communicate that as humans we are all searching for the meaning of why we’re here, saying we are all made of mass and so is the earth. Overall its an idea of a scientific creationism and consciousness. The photo above the poem i took to show how man and nature can coexist.