Elucidating Questions

Here’s me laughing my head off because I was having a conversation with the around beings about that one time it snowed in June

Thought

That’s not going to happen again

As usual the weather said hold my beer

And so snow on the Coquihalla

I don’t know why you do this, weather

Or, rather, the individuals who make up the weather

It’s mega entertaining

Sometimes it feels like you’re playing a game with me

I say

There’s no way blank

So you do blank

Like do I now fire back with

Yeah but I bet it won’t hail

Here

To know the weather

My strange relationships with the world around me instead of people

If only everyone knew this place like I do

It’s like that Pocahontas song except it’s not the Raven and the Otter who are my friends it’s the wind, rain, and plants

Well and of course the yet unmentioned Big Beautiful Ball of Fire

When I speak to to the Earth she tells me she is tired

But the wind is alive with rage and chaos

Sorry Hermes but I don’t want this place to become a world of wind

I want them to feel her like I do

Dropping bombs on her

Killing her children enmasse

How she weeps with a sorrow unmatched

I enjoy my game for a moment

I am quickly reminded how our Mother suffers

Thank you for keeping me entertained but for a moment all you weather

I wish other people played games with you