Terraforming Earth's Demise
by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com
There is always the risk we allow ourselves to experience too little too late.
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Terraforming Earth’s Demise
Think dual extinction
Earth to dust
Earth’s inhabitants vaporized
Might there be
In both cases
That kind of planetary migration
Where all species
And Earth’s quintessence
Find domicile bliss?
To dream
To conjure
To foresee
That might be
All that’s left
To close one’s eyes
Hear not any skyward thunder
Or Whip-poor-will mating
Smell not Spring’s conifer awakening
Or Gardenias’ beckoning
Touch not a sandy beach
Or morning dew upon a grassy field
Such becomes one’s quiet desperation
Or earth’s final gasp
Might such a transformation
Of atmosphere
Temperature
Surface
Personality
Breath
Become but imagination’s province?
Or
Could life as we know it
Awaken
Seek reasoning
Beyond the facade of success
The idle worship of status quo
Expose the sentient gift
Risk withdrawal from
Prescient supernatural promises
Become one with cosmic aggregation
Denounce falsehood’s lure?
For…
Such are the volitional observations
Of denial’s spirit
The “what ifs” that
Bubble
Churn
Purge canards
Fling such thoughts
Into gaseous reconstruct
Allowing a universe
Its perpetual modulation
Its molding of non-existence
Into Time’s reality
Such is the heart
Of actuality
Knowing there is no end
Only change
And…
Awakened consciousness
Your poem brings forth many truths for those writing their feet in ancient beliefs to understand that we do not live in a fixed world based on old principles, but a evolving planet within evolving society that must change in order to survive like it always has. What is different now is that humankind can then is affecting the evolution, and therefore must carefully channel it or risk great disaster from mistaken beliefs.
The Earth still has about four billion years of relative stability before the Sun grows to the point where it makes life unbearable. Evolution will continue with or without humankind, like it always has. Who knows, maybe a superior intelligence unwilling to destroy itself with petty territorial imperatives, will emerge two billion years after we are gone on this beautiful planet called Earth.
Ron
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