Powdered Pebbles ~ The Rise of Mother Nature

Here is a poem intro’ and synopsis to my next novel:                                                              

Powdered Pebbles~The Rise of Mother Nature

Author:  James Thomas

All copyrights retained by James P. Thomas, Jr. @ Writers Guild of America.

POEM INTRODUCTION

“POWDERED PEBBLES”

 Rain drops, rain drops, falling from the skies, drip drops, drip drops, you can hit it and get high, it’s a drug epidemic, that’s very well disguised, it’s powdered pebbles, that’s embedded in your mind, you know, some call it the horse, known as the white horse, and some get on-board and can never let it go, it’s these rain drops-rain drops, you can put it in yo’ pipe, powdered pebbles, powdered pebbles, one hit and you’re alright, open up yo’ eyes, then look to the skies, it’s a white powdery pebble, now delivered from the sky, this came about, from a corrupt and disruptive world, it may sound absurd, but now our clouds in recess, from all the smoke it has absorbed, they too now addicted, to riding that white horse, open up yo’ eyes, now look to the skies, and you’ll see clouds form horses, that’s unbelievable to the eye, powdered pebbles, powdered pebbles, falling from the skies, it’s a new drug epidemic, that lets everyone get high, you may look dazed and close yo’ eyes, then open yo’ eyes and look to the skies, then what you see is hard to cope, cause clouds form pipes, as they began to smoke, the streets become foggy, people catch contractual highs, sirens start sounding, newscasters advise, everyone to stay inside, the clouds began, to roar these thunderous sounds, I’m watching crack heads tweaking, as they feel on the ground, they picking up pebbles, zoned out of their minds, trust me, overdoses are created, by the flakes that came down, so if you know what I know, Armageddon is near, and he’s using mother nature, to wipe out enemy peers, so sometimes it’s safe, to stay inside, unless you got a death wish, mother nature’s always outside, for when you go out does, you don’t have to smoke, but when you enter the fog, you will for surely choke, choke on new world order, for if you’re week–you’re a feen, only the strong ones, have great self esteem, if you don’t believe this, just go on this note, fictions and theories and facts that I see, Armageddon’s got a new reef, that could condone all thee.

Written by:  James P. Thomas, jr.

 SYNOPSIS (INTRO’)

POWDERED PEBBLES~~THE RISE OF MOTHER NATURE

It all started when life began, when man was deceived into eating the for-biddable fruit, then man was able to see how paradise could crumble under the clutches of the underworld.  Man began to see things from the naked eye.  Thou’ in one time that naked eye was very pure, one of the purest sights in our paradises kingdom.  Paradise known as our earth began to crumble, but in some eyes and some thoughts, we might say we had a good run at our wrongdoings and corrupting our own paradise.  We kill, we rape, we steal, we fornicate, and do drugs, commit incest, transvestites and homosexuals are walking all through paradise, our kingdom as we know it.  Let alone through the festivities of it all mankind is triggering mother nature and she’s shape shifting paradise’s environment changes through the faults of our manifestations.  The greed to have control, the greed to explore outer space, the greed to re-create in the form of cloning.  Cloning our race, cloning our animals.  Building nuclear supplements to gain control.  Nonetheless as we continue to seek more ways of sovereignty, there’s a new source that’s about to take place, that’s going to eradicate and Extirpate paradise’s kingdom when lease expected.  Lucifer, the fallen angel has fooled man through the eyes of a serpent and now has fooled Mother Nature through the eyes of mans impurities.  He soon will have access and control of Mother Nature in which due time of gaining full access of her will lead him into and out of the depths of his burning temptations and deliver us and our kingdom into the depths of his evil damnation that would preside over our kingdom forever.

Written by:  James P. Thomas, jr.