In the Beginning
And the beginning created God. Per was pleased, Sprout forth tree on land destined so made for per so per took teeth sunk into fruiting flesh discarded left flaming sworded cherubim guarding beneath winged gulls praised pers manifest harvest.
We never asked.
After the flood. Desert roamed to Euphrates Tigris templed and whored by goddesses baby-long washed out we came and dominated domains domus homes mouse like occupation plagued dotted across land rolling brown fur waves of incontinence sucking soil dry.
We never asked.
In his name, their name, our name. The label of I the pin badge of where of whom of you so known so claim great bannered victory fluttering battlements of blood-stained plains in his name their name our name steepled towered and domed glory to ward to watch to wake in the name their our name on land assumed.
We never asked.
Dominion fleeting with heavy treaded boot today pile stones break lines mark what woz ere 2020 we heart it #insta go gone heavy heaving sigh on raped land tired SSI covered in the fluttering green and crackle of shit filled bags wired fences marking the march.
We never asked.
Carved prints normalise acceptable tracker tracked tracking up down stepped paths saying its ok making our right to carve open the wound easier to stomach nay removing fact of pro-active dominion our unspoken entitlement unchecked our right natural right way signposted.
We never asked.
N. L. Chaundler 