The Meek Shall Inherit the Earth


If I could invent metaphorical induction
I'd produce livelihoods
AND create uticles
in grand redistribution
while running on simple materials
to draw conclusions
minds may frame
in extended metaphor

I'd produce livelihoods
because through invention
new industries form into suns
and with planets revolving
some supplying materials
some supporting conscient life
and on that planet would be me
feeling the warmth of suns-
giving light for new sights,
giving food to the unambitious
plants and algae

Making uticles
would be a new society
exchanging, creating,
engendering, demanding
solar solutions
meanwhile grave robbers
find boons in digging
up cemeteries to release
spirits that visit
with wishes of folly
and greed,
to keep on digging
for that money pot
of a pharaoh

Grand Redistribution
is provided by suns.
It heats up planets
that grow plants
whom take awhile multiplying
leaves after germinating
to supply growth
for duplication
of God's plan
for each of them.
Peace reigns
where progress
slowly develops
and grows greener
in passing days.

Simple materials
feed industry
of planets,
Sunlight, water,
soil, and warmth.
Do not think
life must be complicated
to be valued
or valuable.
Your tomato plant
demonstrates
self-sustainability
and industrialism,
as a model of Health
Wealth, Ingenuity,
and Acceptance.

Conclusively,
Solar power works,
every plant and tree
testify there's sunlight enough
As do houseplants in winter.
We actually need more energy
in winter, which likely why
body sizes are small
like chickadee calling
outside my window.
Maybe also why big Dinosaurs
didn't survive extinction,
but the small ones did!
Says calling songbird
perched on feeder.

Minds may frame
windows to look upon
spectacles of birds
whom live today
for the very reason
they're smaller,
The biggest and baddest,
the moguls, ate soo much
that when climates changed
they get dug out of mud
now turned to rock
and buried in history
forgotten, despite toothy smile
and defensive postures
in markets feeding hierarchy.
Where has gone your roar
in bygone ages?
The shallow seas remember
time and time again
bigger isn't better
in measuring coffins.
But solar power survives,
and the winds keep blowing.

Extended Metaphor
suggests then
we need to decentralize
energy generation
for any sustained colonization
of Earth, whether wind
solar, wave, hydro
or thermo.
Regardless if it gets hotter or colder,
the big and ambitious will likely
find less and less available to lord over
as they feast on carcasses of comrades,
but unable to catch field mouse
for lack of strength.
Bye Bye Google.
bye bye China.

You and me ain't nothing
but feeling warmth of sun
and solar solutions
where progress grows greener
like tomato
and chickadees calling.
Time and time again buried in history
are the big and ambitious.