Jupiter and its moon Io Credit: NASA

The Gulf of America is the empty space between Trump supporters' ears.

The power of the people.....Let's keep it up!!

Where is this beautiful town?

You speak the sounds I make the words with,
We paint them brightly on the canvas.
And then we throw our bodies starward,
I’ll pick the paint, you choose the color,
We paint a syntax of great sadness,
Then mend our hearts in one another. 🌺 4/4

In you, purveyor of my drama
Expose me for the world to see,
Only in you I find the courage
To substantiate what I believe.
Oh, did I mention you’re my wordsmith?
The death god in my prime advantage, 👇👇 3/4

And while you’re dancing in the shadows,
The shadow puppets reign supreme,
For just moment
Please do hear me,
Explain exactly what that means. 👇👇 2/4

You tell me,
“I don’t want to go backwards”, Then darling,
drag me to the present.
I’m guest in all the scenes you steward,
Until you call for my collective.
Until your final casting call,
My dreams, I’ll never make the cut,
It seems from what I can recall,
You’ll burn the page no matter what👇👇 1/4

Let me dissolve your disguises
Again and again,
And return you to the anything
you choose to portray.
You can bathe me in surprises,
Your portraits are painted in the skies
of your laughter,
Let us ballroom dance through this life
and whatever comes after. 🌷

I want to bathe myself in your everything,
When I look into your eyes
I see your voice and the way you make the birds sing,

Brave yourselves for more of the like.

Un-effing believable 🤯😡🤬😱

With everything so seemingly terrible these days & no sign of anything remotely hopeful in the near future, I thought you might need this photo of a baby giraffe.

the debris from starship flight 7 caught over turks and caicos.

absolutely unreal.

📸: dean olson on twitter

So many tears, I’m sure she knows that she’ll soon be treading water.
If only to be known as happy tears, we could cry together and backstroke into infinite, hand in hand. 🌼🌼

We’ll be radiating with sweet gamma rays
we call contentness,
while the gradient is neat,
chaotic edges
so relentless.

Once was a man who died twice,
And a girl who matched his
Zeitgeist,
In a quiet world above you
Where the angels say I love you,
And the architecture, quite nice
For a dark injecture covers
planetary escapism,
every single set of lovers.
👇👇

We have not paid Earth’s mortgage,
but broken her heart.
So the last lady standing,
fresh hell hath no chance,
for
the me 2.0
is your human,
Enhanced. 🖤🌹

The romantic scripts
you bestowed on me
Taught that
As you are the soil,
I’m nature,
The prophet.

You speak of such beauty,
our scrapbook of structure,
rest easy my child
I am always your mother.
A global food shortage
A war soon to start, 👇👇

You’ve brought me back from the future
we sought
to asses all the damage
the mortals forgot,
and together we hushed in the
place we stood hiding,
to let darkness pass
and speak light of
good tidings. 👇👇

You would leave me here
Every infinite instance
Perpetually.

Numbers shift to words
Eighth notes only count in the
darkness as triplets.

#haikuscripture

None to back down now
Ever setting priceless goals
Dancing in the dirt

Nuances for you
Like bouquets of golden glory
roots in the earth.

How did we get here
Fuel gauges fail sometimes too
launch me in the dark. 👇👇

Animated moon,
Magnetosphere combined with human entropy.

Many years will pass,
Photosynthesis divides
brother and brother.

Terraform and wait.
Next stop on our quest to live,
Alpha Centauri.

Ice age was a breeze
compared to what happened next,
Deep space was our home.

All we have left here,
Cedar smudge with flowers and treasures from the sun.

History erased
leaving nothing to teach us
human condition.

Jupiter we found
After 40 years or so,
none to measure time.
👇👇

Nuclear winter,
solar flares would scorch the soil,
We blamed other gods.

Feminine of breath,
asteroid belt blinds us when
no one turns away.

Initially we
aimed for Mars but trajectory was skewed by waves.

Aged power plants
split the atom, paid the price,
fueled the EMP. 👇👇

EMP disguised
as sound,
boiling oceans now,
soon to reach the shore.

Forced beneath the ground,
subterranean man thinks
nothing came before.

Vaporized upon
impact with another rock,
seven days away.

We did not have long.
Tried to jet propel the earth
further from the sun.

👇👇

Deem the witches burned,
Greenhouse gasses bring the rains,
cools Earth to the touch.

Tell us what happened.
We fled from impending doom,
Doomsday followed us.

Sing to them of past
lifetimes, we have yet to live
freely in the rain. 👇👇

#haiku

Rendered Defenseless,
While the tender me
forgets,
sacred flowers bloom.

Potholes poke plot holes,
We plot homes
In dark zones and
graduated dirt.

Terraforming Io,
Transubstantiated when
Carbon turns to dust.

Global energy
never learns until the last
ne'er-do-well is blamed.
👇👇