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Equinox Trilogy; Sun, Light and Me, set in Eterni-tree

The equinox has now passed, so the northern hemisphere has now entered autumn/fall, with less sunlight than the southern hemisphere; a time of dying for photosynthesisers in the north; such as butterflies and leaves; who rely on the sun’s energy for life. So, the Dead Poet’s Society has awoken…

POST-PUNK POETRY PAROTTY PARODY BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY

I don’t need anything to wake up for…
I just need nothing to sleep…

I used to think I worshipped you,
but now I know it was the ideal me…
because the vision’s become, sun shining through tree.

We should have statues for all the environmentalists killed in Africa, trying to save animals and world, such as the Adamsons (Born Free: Joy and George murdered nine years apart) and Dian Fossey (Gorillas in the Mist).Other statues for locals killed, like the many in the Amazon.

Prophet Mohammed of Islam fame should definitely be cancelled, as he had a 9-year-old in his harem!

It’s ironic that Princess Latifa (mid-30s age) and the other captive princesses are being ‘protected’ by their fathers, when the groomed girls in the UK were being enticed out of their homes, and away from parents who tried to keep their children indoors when they knew what was happening. That’s how Islam works, locking their females up, while grooming others to them, where they ruin their lives, chipping away at local communities, so they can’t have family lives. The Yazidi women raped by I.S. had to leave their I.S.-raped children behind, and they and their families and communities will have to live with it forever.

This is how I feel on the edge of the greenYgrey world, with the bulldozer of mass media humanity against me!

What makes animals automatically mate, fighting each other for a partner and position; sometimes to the death; not seeming to enjoy it, and endangering themselves while pregnant and caring for the young. Only humanity will miss most species; the animals will just miss a mate; probably wondering what life was all about… like many humans now!.

If there was no Earth there’d be no air, devoid of atmosphere. Our space would be void, only matter would matter, not eco disaster

Everything on Earth all in mind, space we know and hope to find, but the bigger picture is beyond mankind, possibilities signed…

Our lost Princess Latifah
looked oh so sweeter
taken by cancer forever
not locked away by father!

The great greenYgrey journey… I’ve often taken too… feeling a pull to England across the Severn… out of more distant travel/music_events necessity… my Jersey birthplace… or ancient memory?

Every Muslim ‘women’ feature should be framed/introduced with the fact that the Prophet Mohammed had a harem that included a 9-year-old: Ayeesha. The Princess Latifa story is the latest example of it not changing much since; following the I.S. treatment of women in the Middle-East, Taliban in Afghanistan, and ‘grooming gangs’ in the Western world.

Above posted on Facebook first.

superbowl special: 5 poetry shorts

Human shell,
hell to endure,
hard to pure,
how to be sure,
when metamorphosis over?

pure as the driven snow,
deep down dancing crow,
pineal gland contains nature to know

Could be making celebrities/politicians look good,
but rather make us look bad,
for we are all human,
and that makes me sad!

Never promised a rose garden;
to be a great guardian;
a musketeer D’artagnan:
one for all and all for one;
just for greenYgreylien!

The world is not enough, for 10 billion of us, fighting for survival, by digging deeper holes, core, shore up… superbowl!

Above first posted on Facebook, along with lots of current affairs and a little music and science.

moon ash tree: monastery

Seeing full moon rise through an ash tree
made me put them together linguistically,
and second time sounded like monastery.

The world tree of Nordic religion/mythology is an ash: Yggdrasil. The scene made me think of putting the moon in the middle first, but it didn’t evoke anything.

This week on Facebook I posted an article about a native Australian’s feelings for trees, and a UK TV C4 documentary about native Amazonian artwork having been discovered on a cliff face; with great greenYgrey scenes!

I also wrote of Europe/UK’s right to do the same: protecting our nature and people. It’s what I’ve been doing for the last 20 years.

mistYmuse time and the last post inspired me to update this site for the first time since the greenYgrey age!

sun’s beauty is clear

Facial features for reasons, Earth has seasons, circling star, whose beauty: clear!

Following up the last post about Nordic blondes being like runway lights guides to the sunny twilight sky for the greenYgrey: when I saw the sun is usually white as seen on Earth, and its shine yellow; and remembering some research about female facial beauty being about featurelessness; I thought that could be why I’d thought the classic Nordic look is the most beautiful, as it most resembled the sun amongst humanity.

So all that time I was looking for a perfect human face….

… was I was really looking for the sun?

The sun and I have been happily married for two and a half years, after a romantic elopement to Gretna Green… which sounds like greenYgrey; another link in the path to marital bliss!?

The last of the greenYgrey trilogy was published just over a year before, with a sun beyond humanity theme; another link? I found out along the way; or remembered; that the subject of the travel quest, Andy Warhol (werewolfised into Andy Wolfhol), was also searching for featureless female faces for his pop art. POP of course developed into PinkyOrangePurple twilight time colours along the XaW Files way…

While the links may have been getting stronger in the last fifteen years, the sun has always been a big part of my life, in more ways than one!

NEW POEM: suitably sunday love above by LETTEROLOGY PIONEER

To lOve abOve (two)

O central abOve O,
can U C? (a little self-parody!)…
Really see/sea
promising peaceful clarity
beyond shape circularity...

Loads more to the letter self-proclaimed genius poems in my books on Amazon.

4×4 space raindrop tree philosophical thought

Sun is not just our light-giving fireplace.
Without it’s gravity,
Earth would hurtle alone:
a lifeless rock through space.

Believe what you want,
nobody knows for sure,
and the unknowable today,
will certainly be yesterday tomorrow…

Just a raindrop on Earth’s top,
where we land not sky’s plot,
supposed to help planet sort,
what is living from what is not.

I wish I knew all the trees;
by name not disease;
their branches, leaves, seeds;
and what they’re saying with ease in breeze.

First posted last night, and others just now; letter count fitted for colourful backgrounds; on Facebook.

New pop Art wordplay poetry

There’s warmth in life,
but C+7 Cosiness can become Cooling Calamity strife;
sun – forever free,
but ODing UV can be costly…

Humanity will always win..ter before spring;
because they are the con..cepts we bring;
not dissimilar to bird..song each morning..

Originally posted on Facebook.

The above poems fit into the pop art poetry theme after POP (PinkyOrangePurple) ended the epic poetry greenYgrey world…

PAGAN SELF-PORTRAIT POETRY

Reconnecting with my families
sunlight, rocks and trees
no barriers in-between
brain disk clean.

At one with tree canopy
eyes’ white light greenery
north’s solar open season
Earth’s axis tilt summer reason.