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Defibrillate these days

arrest the tides and moon


realign their unsynced ways

that harmony might bloom


Jolt the seas and sands

their drifts and timeless flow


reset their lost commands

from those which men impose


Shake clear the dusty canopy

unblock the damage done


reveal our blind insanity

that we might stay the sun


Stabilise our fragile core

still its trembling heart


that all might be as was before

we tore our world apart





◄ The case for exploration

Atrocities against language, guilty! ►


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David RL Moore

Thu 16th May 2024 15:39

Thankyou for the accumalated likes folks.


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David RL Moore

Wed 15th May 2024 17:05

I wanted to convey a kind of sickness requiring immediate action similar to that which a human experiencing a medical emergency might need.

Like most of my thoughts there is no answer just questioning. I don't necessarily intend to suggest our planet is in its death throes, I have limited comprehension of the crisis we may be in...only that there seems to be something out of sync with patterns of climate and geological behaviour. I inform myself by listening to scientists with opposing views and pay attention to their evidenced conclusions.

I disregard social media and those corporates with vested interests. Also those who glibly pass everything off as exclusively cyclical, everything dies some day, one day.

Irrespective, thank you for your reading if you passed by.


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