Become Pluto

 

   

Become Pluto. Sees everything, but is seen by none. This does not affect her, no not at all. She understands that it does not end with her, nor does it begin with her. She understands it because she sees it. She sees Earth, that once basked in glorious dependence of the Sun and what gift of warm love it had to offer. She sees the gift slowly turn into her sorrowful demise. Only a week ago had the radiating beauty of the Sun brought life onto Earth. As the Sun expresses deeper passion, unknowingly, the radiating warmth turns into a smouldering fervour.Eager to devour any sign of perceptible life.

Earth deeply in love, She does not see it. She gladly allows the damaging passion in, naive to the sure death it brings and anything bigger.

“But it does not matter”, Pluto thinks to herself. A storm on Jupiter means nothing, nor does a storm on any other planet. Not a single storm could disrupt the fluid movement of the Cosmos. Life carries on, regardless of any good or bad that happens on any single planet. 

This knowledge brings joy to Pluto.