I’m Sorry
- Kathy Johnson
- Aug 27, 2020
- 2 min read

8/26/20
I’m sorry
Please forgive me.
I am human
I have the free will
To do as I desire
Yet that free will
Is my destruction.
I kept my money and my possessions
And accumulated
Wanting more and more
Until I could no longer
Give a single dime
To a beggar on the street
That didn’t have two dimes
To rub together
Much less soup or bread
Or sustenance for life.
I gave up the ability
To freely give life
So that I could
Create this prison
And I did this of my own free will.
The clouds gather and the air warms.
Laura is coming.
I live a normal life
Throwing away what is no longer needed
Driving to destinations I desire to visit
Flushing the toilet each time I use it.
I live this normal life
Without regard to the impact on the earth
And the possibility of creating
A climate that is not conducive
To traveling where I want
Or when I want
Or for human life as we know it.
She begins to sway and moan
As she flies like an eagle
Over the warm gulf below.
I hate,
I am afraid
So I carry a gun
And act like God
A vengeful angry God
Who destroys everything
That is hated or feared!
I shoot to kill,
I hope to kill the swirling of
Black emotion
In my heart.
She gathers strength
As soon as the governor
Declares the shelter in place order.
She listens to no man.
I am sick.
I can’t breathe.
I am dying.
I shared my fears and sickness
With my loved ones
Ignorant and selfish
In wider and wider circles
Touching multitudes around the entire earth.
Tomorrow
She makes landfall.
Humans must now flee for their lives!
I see the fire approaching
It comes with such speed and force
And swirling of a tornado
Swallowing all my possessions,
My house, my money,
It is past time to go,
Help me, help me, help me…
She is yet another hurricane
In line with many more
Each gathering greater and greater strength
Coming more and more frequently
Until we humans
Decide
To ask humanity and earth and All There Is
For forgiveness.
Start by moving directly in the middle
Of the hurricane,
Into the eye,
And surrender.
Ask for forgiveness.
No more controlling
What you can’t control.
Thank you.
I love you.
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