there is as section of our species that must have, over these last few centuries of diversion into extreme opulence -a decadence that most simply can't fathom- have started off on their own evoloutionary tangent.
I call them Homo Mamona, after the prince of hell who governs avarice.
we Homo Sapiens must be aware of our cousins, lest we go the way of the Neanderthal.

sapiens will have a hard time conjuring images relating to 500M.
1B is beyond common conception.
thats pedophile island money.

daym someone pulled the plug and now its all flowing through
thanks Michelle, if that is your name!

misfireing iambic

to shatter silence
feels a crime
-a sigh as-
pull cords fire
two stroke monsters
explosive hearts thumping
misfiring iambic
hungry teeth screaming
to feed
on the bones of timber giants
on the thrones of peace and quiet

its simply too early
to commit regicide
to kill the majesty
the mists
magic mystery
sleeps secret mourning

until ones personal dramas are sorted there cant really be any sure action taken on a global, national, regional, city-wide, or even immediately local stage.

of course one can try, even succeed.

however, there will exist a risk whose level is in direct proportion to ones ignorance of self.

for from the shadowy back rooms -wounds not yet healed- of self may one day emerge unmet evils seeking to control every good intention.
effectively turning them into paving stones on a road to hell.

like many of us I like the myriad comforts tech affords, but am slightly concerned about big brother skynet hal9000 aka bigbrynet 900&1.
so what do?
a thought:
what if the internet was localized and only connected... say 5km sq?

an idea could only become a movement if there were enough people, from block to block, to carry it forward into one.
the extremist echo chamber, data mining, digital marketing, unless those groups, data centers, or brands were in your square, would break.

thoughts?

I Love you, you cant get that until you Know that I don't Love you, there is no you, only I.

you cant get that until you See and Love The I in you.

only then may you be able Love me, for it will not be me you Learn to Love.
it will not be merely me you See.

we have Freedom weather you use it or not - are conscious of it or not.

yes we are free to destroy yourself but why would we want to?
why is this the way we choose to learn, time and again? epoch after blood soaked epoch?
Im not communicating this to *insert authoritarian leader/parent/social system here*
Im communicating this to us.

we who condemns our sibling for their evil ways,
we who buy their toys.