Know

We know
So little about
Ourselves unaware
A random solar flare could
Rip away our delicate layer of air
Leaving us another Mars meanwhile
We bicker over what we think are
Resources unaware of what is
Of real value thinking we are
Permanent residents of the
Planet when we are only
Temporary squatters
Like all before us
Convinced we
Are God’s
Chosen
When
The future
Will look back
At us and smile
At our arrogance.
Dare to know thyself,
Everything is in motion.
I am a leaf on the
Wind, see me
Swirl and
Soar.