We Are Earth
An Appeal from The Collective to Itself

Aug 11 · 3 min read






WE are Earth,
And Our Garden,
Does not seem well.
Eden cries out,
That it is not hidden,
Nor lost.


Eden wants to be seen,
Under Our feet,
Felt in Our blackening lungs,
In the unnatural grit,
In Our teeth when We drink,
And in other deep places,
Of which We do not speak,

Whether YOU see, or sense is irrelevant,
Once OUR Collective Self,
First knew,...