#all things must perish in anguish at some point

#at least we’re chained to the same burning boat

#and so are the badgers their dazed expressions

#the deer their dignified innocence bambi

#we’ve come through before we’ll come through this too yh

#there’s always red velvet and other soft things

#lean in to your cravings for soft things for sweetness

#the nerds are on it dykwim

#we still have that brecht quote the darkness the singing

#devastation brings its own kind of beauty

#hold tight to your small your immediate worries yh

#all things must move on at some point in any case

#the newsrooms will be melt-proof something to rely on

#you could say it’s the chance of a lifetime a worldtime

#we’re making our very own large-scale greek tragedy

#hamartia and chorus and irony lol

#we’re stupid and greedy our punishment is justice

#lord of the flies you know idk

#all things must learn the hard way eventually

#downfall is the price we pay for our freedom yh

#our beautiful fuckwittedly-squandered freedom

# blue-green breath in unstoppable freefall
# our beautiful freedom

*a poem from Wye Haze (& I apologize for the fonts and type issues – my skills are, in fact, that bad), which one presumes not her real name, and whose work you can also view here…https://www.wyehaze.com I know like I know like I know that we can save this beautiful blue and green planet from ourselves, our greed and shortsightedness, our arrogance, ignorance, and stupidity – our inability to know when enough is enough, to be satisfied, to cease consuming and start doing more creating, building, preserving, and saving. Fingers x’ed.