born from the friction

maybe the only way to ‘save’ this world

Is to stop using its tools.

instead…

we abandon the mind

logic,

thinking,

for instinct.

to let the wilderness of our uncontrived human nature,

take back over.

no more attempts at controlling it.

it will be messy.

like when mother nature takes back

abandoned houses, cities

we see her green body slowly consuming the cement

back into the green.

back into balance.

back into belonging.

In this way..

she’ll take over our minds again

instinct like wild vines reclaiming our psyches

rapture of necessary chaos, violence and pleasure, joy and pain, colliding

until a new consciousness is born from the friction.

instinct is psychic autonomy

instinct is the terrifying door to reality