Humanality & The green grass god

The green grass god


Surrounded by sky,

we see the morning fly

on  long wings, ghostlike,

through the blue,

cool as icemelt, warm as your voice,

never needing to explain.

This joy is firemagic

growing in my heart

like the grass green god

of tree and star.

The above piece written by



Surrounded by human worth

on this heavenly green earth,

we float throughout the cruelness

of darken deep space

twinkling as bright loving stars,

never hold the big picture

of whom we really are…

Losing track, carrying so many

burdens upon our frail human backs.

Creative sentient being, stunted by religion,

i pray that we’ll all, get back on track…

This piece written by

myself, inspired by

the above piece…



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