The Opening into the Woods

I am inspiring to ye,
I am inspiring to ye,
Thee, thou, and you,
Are not a damn in the heart,
But in the smart,
For all have done, heard or seen,
All have said, every word, every sentence,
Everything the system,
Then they will inspire you,
And all must accept it.
Oh, sweet, how well art thee
Who is not perfect-peaceful mind?
The Earth has shown how she inspires ye,
But we have gone too much creative,
Like a state of believable mind
“We are doing our jobs the best we can give,”
Then the Earth asks, why did thou not help me?
I was and am thine inspiration,
But thee feel me not, for my heart feels thine feet,
With my opening, understanding
According to the Soul,
But I need thee to inspire me, help all that is beautiful,
But your mind thinks differently, not like me who gives you,
Food and drinks, even other things
But I am going to say as my representation of the Earth,
I shall warn the climates and the elements to prepare
What’s come to be done, and it must be done,
For what’s come to go around
So why do ye eat our animals?
I know thee art hungry like me hungry absorbing the Sun,
But would ye like to eat grass?
No? Aw, why not?
I am not thine craziness, says the Earth,
But if ye make me, I shall warn those support me to be prepared!

©️ Ismael Mansoor

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This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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