Gaia is Adapting to a New Horizon

It is really intersting I can spend the whole day studying the politics and environmental framework on climate change and then I feel inspired to write a poem and something quite different emerges. That is what I love about being a poet, I never know what I will feel inspired to write, yet somehow it always feels right. Always I feel to come back to our true nature, I see no separation. The heart and head are different realities, in truth. My feeling is that the solution will come from the heart, as we feel the truth of the flow of nature. It is irresistable I find. We live in an amazing world.

GAIA IS ADAPTING TO A NEW HORIZON

Planet earth,
The globe,
It is not solid,
It is a sphere indeed an atmos – phere,
Of vapour, water, oxygen, soils and rock,
For Gaia moves through space and time,
Yet she is land locked,
And this time-line is determined by
moving bodies, the sun and the moon,
Who caution that rising tides loom,
As the gravitational pull,
Changes from magnetic north to south.

The cityscapes shine bright neon lights,
Nature senses the blight is not right,
For natural order is not a new world order,
As melting ice is the new core samples,
Raising the heat on islands of debate,
Melting perma frosts of unfounded reasons,
As trade and ecology sever rationalism from humanity,
As core principles are the new seed banks naturally selected.

Adaptability and business as political will,
Are mutually exclusive,
For to adapt one has no will to succeed,
And business has no yields in the absence of growth,
For earthquakes, cyclones and floods do not respond to economic indicators only gauges,
as we measure the times are changing,
For nature does not adapt to high level panels on climate change,
Tipping points simply breach natural band widths,
For no levy can stem the rising tide,
Of real change.

We are studying greenhouse gases,
But is it just hot air?
Carbon trading is Chinese checkers,
Rearranging the deck chairs does not float the boat,
It may change world views,
It may leave foot prints in the past,
Yet the reality is that commerce has no inherit value in natural systems,
As there is no need for greed in a paradigm of abundance,
and this is the real dance of creation not production
that is infinite growth.

The natural hydrological water wheel,
Cycles 1 billion megawatts of power through the channel of universal forces,
Power stations harness 1 thousand megawatts as the corral is horse power,
Placing the horse before the apple cart,
Newton realizes his mathematical art lives in principles of natural philosophy,
The 3 laws of e-motion,
Create a nexus of mind, body and spirit,
As the mirror that reflects what truly matters.

Cosmic connection to celestial bodies,
Evolve around the sunlight of an enlightened paradigm,
The sun’s electromagnetic wheel spins 386 billion megawatts,
To power a solar system,
This solar power houses 1 million earths,
Sending light wave energy particles 300,000 km per second,
Left Einstein in a quantum theory,
For what is real the wave or the particle?
Re-places our world into a new light.

Solar flares recalibrate for solar maximums,
Galileo sun spots caused blindspots,
The sun at the centre of the universe?
Was unseen by the inquisition,
As climate change meets with suspicion,
An inquiry of skeptics cannot see past the point,
of no return,
For power wears many colourful cloaks,
But seldom generates new seasons.

Change is adaptable, functional and sustainable,
As Gaia is a rising horizon,
Beyond zero point energy,
For deep ecology listens to grandmothers,
All being equal,
For it is to know thyself and be true,
For this is the riddle of Cancun,
To see the forest and not pine for the tree,
As it is the big picture that sets you free,
As the plasma screen of real life,
Was always to live in harmony with your true nature.