Nothing Alive is Alien to Me

In the wake of the present times we need to transcend our small worlds

Terence said, “Homo sum, humani nihil a me alienum puto”, — “I am human, and I think nothing human is alien to me.”

I want to stretch that wisdom and say: I am alive. Therefore nothing alive is alien to me.

Everything I witness on earth and everything I am is a sacred expression of the earth.

Birds

Clouds

Humans

Plants

Animals

Winds

United in not knowing anything about the why’s and how’s of life

We drink the same water

We come from stardust

The plants, the elements

We are the animals, the trees, the black holes, the planets

I am what is the tree

I am what is within you

I am that I am

I am the sacred expression of the earth

The earth is the sacred expression of the universe

The universe is.

Nothing alive can be alien to me

Everything I see, I also have in me

The sea, every bee

The power of water

The power of wind

The power of earth

The power of fire

The power of spirit

The power is in me

The power I see in hurricanes

The power of the old and new

The power of death

The power of radiation

The power of bushfires

The weakness of torture

The shame

The loneliness of stigmas

The fear of the unknown

The hatred

The genocides

The faintness of rape

Everything is part of me

I am the ocean

I am infinite space

I am the wave

I am the meridian

I am the slave

I am the forest

I am winter

I am the thunderstorm

I am the virus

I am the confusion

I am the delusion

I am the cancer

I am the flower

I am the seed

I am destruction

I am birth

I am hunger

I am trust

I am greed

I am pleasure

I am prison

I am ideology

I am all the -isms

I am the revolt

I am war

I am sound

I am walls

I am the caged bird

I am the black hole

I am agony

I am irreplaceable

I am alive

Nothing alive is alien to me.