Oh, dear the Earth, what can I feel for you? Oh, she said, when will they help me? I know that I am anthropomorphising this planet that we are living on, but nevermind my mind. Oh, forgive the provoking for saying, nevermind, but while I anthropomorphise her, or you would say personification. Anyway, again, excuse me for saying, anyway, but she said, when will they understand what is my role or my duty? They may think I am just a thing that cannot speak for herself, but I tell you that your organs and everything else that functions inside you, they would say that you would not speak for yourself. Why? You have not mastered your temple, body!
© Ismael Mansoor
This Engrained Heart 