planted firmly in the ground

The pre-existing condition of consciousness doesn't prevent man-made rages. We masquerade in Nature in a ready-made wreckless oblivion always tempering self-induced levels of madness, as we whisk away awareness forgetting where we are. We are somewhere spatial planted firmly on Earth. Held down by gravity onto the ground. We are like planted, blooming flowers-- blooming out of chaos. -clw 3-28-19 C. Ward