Collaborative Visual Poem: GREEN .... John Ley et al |
Collaborative Visual Poem: GREYISH .... John Ley et al |
Collaborative Visual Poem: PINKISH .... John Ley et al |
Nothing exists in isolation
There is no ocean
Without the shore
A bird, is not a bird
Without the sky
Never a circle
Without the •
Fewer
and fewer of the world’s
Industrialised
citizens
Will
ever know
COUNTRY TOWN ECOLOGY
As I sit at my computer,
The anguished bellows of sale yard cows
Temper the night breeze, impermanent.
The finality of life.
Not just coming slaughter.
Not just the suffering.
More than this.
Listened to closely, en masse
The cows’ wails become harmonic
Like the chant of Tibetan monks,
Guttural,
Dense, beyond comprehension.
Foreign.
Many townspeople wish the yards were moved.
Not me. That would be tragic.
Another loss of collective memory.
Memory of what we have done to this land.
Memory of how we are here.
How we are borne of
beast domestication.
Evolved.
Become city oriented.
Now animal protein comes in polystyrene
The local butcher is a threatened species.
Fewer
and fewer of the world’s
Industrialised
citizens
Will
ever know
This saleyard hymn to civilisation.
Listen.
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