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The current coronavirus disease, Covid-19, has been called once-in-a-century pandemic. But it may also be a once-in-a-century evidence fiasco.
People across the planet are asking whether the novel coronavirus pandemic represents nature taking revenge on a rampant humanity.
The coronavirus pandemic is no accident. Like past global epidemics, it’s a warning that nature has had it with the ecocidal proclivities of man. These outrageous actions are changing climate and are warming and threatening planet Earth. Nature (the Earth) is fighting back. Climate change is sowing pandemic diseases.
This poem is about this change itself. The change caused by man in the environment which has lead to a change in his own dimension.
The Real Pandemic – Poem
You sit by your window,
Watching the clouds turn into an astonishing dark.
The roads are empty, the wallet is weak,
All you keep saying to yourself is:
“oh my, the future is so bleak”.
Pandemic out there, please beware
The sound of paid media murmurs in your ear.
“Oh, what brought us here”? , you aks yourself.
You.
You now want to wash your hands every given chance,
Wash you did the same for your sins.
You now want to disinfect your home,
You wish to do the same for your soul.
And everyday you frown to wear a medical mask,
Yet you have been wearing a physical one all your life,
Hiding yourself from yourself.
Wish you had courage, To face your fears.
Hope one day rain will truly arrive
And then the skies will be clear, To an Indigo you have only imagined in fairly tailes.
The truth is there is no pandemic, Nature is just doing what it knows best, To evolve.
But have you evolved?
Are you free? Or still caged?
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