In a fleeting fleet of cargos and cartage
of articles, amendments, agendas, and actions -
pledges, speeches, hopes, and promises.
Poetry, slogans, narratives, and stories,
as abstract and broad as possible,
to reach to everyone, but honestly to no one,
are conclusions that they reached
really the results of some logical statements?
does it even make sense?
The extravagance has blinded all these fake advocates.
They are not humans, they are morsels of money -
of treachery, of dishonesty, of atrocity, of felony.
"north star", "love, hope", "few years left to take a decision" - all crap!
Some psychopathic elites in the business lounge of this Titanic,
the titanic of climate disaster
the iceberg has pricked us,
we are all already drowning -
you haven't got money? - can you please drown?
Your islands, your ocean, your corals, your morals - let them all sink
sink down to the abyss of immorality -
can you please die, so we can film a movie on you -
and put it in a big circus like Expo 2020,
up there in the big theatres,
can you please die,
so we can cry that you died
that you died for us,
for our circus.
We are glad that you died,
because now we have got stories to sell,
in the heavens now you dwell,
and we created this hell,
before we even went into the fucking hell.
*******
Science might give a recipe, but how it tastes is different for us all.
And then there's a hierarchy - a pyramid of human locusts
of those in power and those who are not but want to be and those who are not -
altruists, greedy, moneymongers, sensationalists, faith-ers, nihilists, artists, logicians,
pushers, pullers, carefree-ers, hardworkers, sloth-ers, feel-ers, and psychos -
all in the game, somewhere in the pyramid:
and so does the game begins: a human game within the game of survival -
a game more fun than the survival game - because there is more here:
a saga of trillions and trillions of unique friendships and animosities,
of togetherness, of a family, of loving, of being loved, of caring, and of being cared,
of taking decision, of letting decisions taken,
of letting correct decisions taken, of not letting incorrect decisions taken,
of caring a lot for one's place, of caring for other's place, of caring for community,
of caring for the community that you love, of caring for yourselves above all -
and within the care, lies all ephemeral emotions or carefree gaps of in-action
gaps of power delusions, material fantasies, distracted actions, immature celebrations
and of hunt for something - which is a human thing, not an Earth thing.
An Earth doesn't want to be the best planet in solar system or kick out Pluto from the list,
it's the humans who are irrationally capable enough to decide all things human
maybe because this is the best we could do.
To decide what's best to do when intention is so pure
might very well be to do nothing.
For if, doing something makes the goal look like a mirage,
then why not just forget that a goal even exist,
maybe the game and players are important, not as much as the goal -
when one is sure to do something for mother Earth but not exactly what
might be the best action of voice, way better than
any other action with stakeholders at place -
to not have anyone prizing you up,
is the best prize possible -
the prize of detachment yet winning
of perfection yet simplicity
of caring yet zoning out
of being carried away into
the zone of:
moderations, conflict management,
bringing enemies together
and diversities on one table.
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"need more time as agreement couldn't be reached"
"FCCC/SB/2023/L.XX"
"consulations on my behalf"
"north star, love, hope"
"consulations and ministerial meetings should not be overlapped"
"long replies to short statements" / "a power saturation at levels?"
"few years left to take decision"
