The Ice Ages
Earth’s slow breathing
Perhaps it was a design
Perhaps, it was undecided
then, something happened
-A gasp
-A hot touch
something fiery
singed its lungs
humans got ambitious
In their quest to control
what they did not create
they needed the leverage
to reach the sky and stars
The Earth is not on a ventilator
-As yet
and humans celebrate
small victories
After Moon and Mars
they eye other planets
disengage from the Earth
Climate change
a trending ship
coveted by the elite
their pixels and bytes
hit hot circuits
-the same ones
that started it all
