The Musings of Jaime David
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  • Wonderment Within Weirdness Is Weirdly an Anti-War Novel

    Wonderment Within Weirdness Is Weirdly an Anti-War Novel

    Sometimes you write a book and only later realize what it was actually about. That might sound strange, but it happens more often than people think. Stories have a way of revealing their deeper meanings after the fact, sometimes months or even years after they are written. When I first wrote my debut novel, Wonderment Within Weirdness, I was not sitting there thinking, “I am going to write an anti-war novel.” That was not the plan. The goal was much simpler and honestly much more chaotic. I wanted to write something weird, something big, something ambitious, something cosmic and philosophical and absurd all at the same time. I wanted a story that mixed strange ideas, big stakes, casual narration, and characters who reacted like actual human beings. What I ended up with was a story about a random guy who ends up teaming up with others to stop a multiversal conflict. At first glance that sounds like the setup for a giant sci-fi or fantasy action adventure. And in many ways it absolutely is. But the more I think about it, the more I realize that beneath the weirdness and the cosmic scale, the story is actually deeply anti-war. I did not even fully realize that until much later.

    Right now the world feels tense in a way that makes stories about conflict feel especially relevant. The ongoing tensions involving the United States, Israel, and Iran have created an atmosphere where talk about war has returned to everyday conversation. People are watching the news more closely. Political rhetoric is heating up. There is anxiety in the air about where things might go next. Whenever global tensions rise like this, the idea of war stops feeling abstract and starts feeling frighteningly real again. It becomes something people worry about in their daily lives rather than something distant in history books. In moments like this, fiction sometimes becomes more important than we realize. Stories can act as mirrors for the anxieties we are feeling. They can also provide a kind of escape, a place where we can process complicated ideas about conflict without being overwhelmed by the constant flood of real-world headlines.

    When I look back at Wonderment Within Weirdness through that lens, I start to see the story differently. On the surface, the premise sounds like the kind of thing that might glorify conflict. A random guy rises up and becomes involved in a multiversal struggle. Cosmic forces clash. Massive stakes are introduced. Entire realities are threatened. But when you look more closely, the story does not actually celebrate war or conflict in the way a lot of action stories do. Instead, it highlights how absurd and overwhelming conflict becomes when it escalates beyond control. The characters are not warriors who were born for battle. They are people who get thrown into a situation they never asked for. They react with confusion, frustration, fear, and determination all at once. They do not treat the conflict like a glorious adventure. They treat it like a crisis that needs to be stopped before it spirals into something even worse.

    One of the most important aspects of the book that reinforces this idea is the perspective through which the story is told. The narrative uses a casual, first-person voice where characters think and speak the way real people do. When a character notices something like a tree, they are not going to launch into a poetic essay about the intricate structure of the branches or the philosophical meaning of nature. They are going to think something simple and direct, something like, “Oh look, a tree. It’s big. It’s green.” That casual tone might seem like a small stylistic choice, but it actually changes how the reader experiences the entire story. It keeps the characters grounded in human perception even when the events around them are massive and surreal. The multiverse may be at stake, but the characters still notice ordinary things. They still react like normal people would if they suddenly found themselves trapped in an incomprehensible situation.

    That grounded perspective makes the conflict feel less glamorous and more chaotic. In many stories about war, the narrative tone elevates the conflict into something heroic or mythological. Battles are described with grand language and dramatic speeches. Characters speak like legendary figures who exist solely for the purpose of fighting. But in Wonderment Within Weirdness, the casual voice constantly reminds the reader that the characters involved in the conflict are not legendary warriors. They are ordinary individuals trying to figure out what is happening and how to stop it. That shift in tone subtly undermines the romanticized image of war that appears in so many stories.

    Another element that gives the book its accidental anti-war energy is the sheer scale of the conflict itself. The story is not about a small territorial dispute or a battle between neighboring kingdoms. It is about a multiversal crisis where the consequences extend across countless realities. At that level of scale, the idea of winning or losing starts to look strange. If entire universes are threatened, what does victory even mean? What does survival look like when reality itself is unstable? By pushing the stakes to such an absurdly large level, the story indirectly questions the logic of escalation that often drives real-world conflicts. When every side tries to outdo the other with bigger weapons, bigger alliances, and bigger threats, the situation can spiral into something catastrophic. In the world of the book, that escalation becomes literal. The conflict expands until it threatens everything.

    What makes the story interesting is that the characters are not trying to dominate the conflict. They are trying to stop it. Their goal is not conquest. It is stabilization. They want the chaos to end. That distinction matters because it shifts the emotional center of the story. Instead of celebrating power or victory, the narrative focuses on the effort to prevent disaster. The characters are motivated by the desire to protect what exists rather than the desire to destroy an enemy.

    Looking back at the book now, I also realize that the protagonist’s role in the story reinforces this anti-war feeling. James is not introduced as a heroic war leader or a tactical genius. He is just a random person who ends up in the middle of something huge. His reactions often mirror what the reader might feel in the same situation. Confusion, disbelief, determination, fear, curiosity, frustration. That emotional realism makes the story feel less like a traditional war narrative and more like a survival story set against a cosmic backdrop. The focus is not on the glory of conflict but on the experience of navigating chaos.

    There is also something interesting about the way the story balances weirdness with seriousness. The book is intentionally strange. The title itself, Wonderment Within Weirdness, signals that the reader is stepping into a world where unusual ideas and bizarre situations are part of the experience. But that weirdness actually helps the anti-war themes stand out. By exaggerating the scale and strangeness of the conflict, the story makes the destructive logic of escalation easier to see. It turns the concept of war into something almost surreal, forcing the reader to step back and question it rather than simply accepting it as a normal part of the narrative.

    Lately, the ongoing situation in Iran has weighed heavily on my mind, forcing me to confront not only the realities of global conflict but also the responsibilities of being a writer, a storyteller, and a human being in a world that feels increasingly volatile. When tensions between nations escalate, when headlines are filled with talk of military action, sanctions, and the threat of open warfare, it is difficult not to feel a profound sense of urgency. I have been documenting my thoughts and concerns on my blogs, calling out what I see as dangerous rhetoric, and highlighting the human costs of political escalation. I have written about it in a direct, critical manner, but I have also realized that there is another, subtler way to engage with these issues: through fiction. This reflection has led me to examine my own work, and particularly my debut novel, Wonderment Within Weirdness, in a new light. What initially seemed like a story about a strange, multiversal adventure has revealed itself to me as, at its core, an anti-war narrative—a realization I did not fully grasp when I first wrote it.

    The connection between fiction and reality is a complicated one, especially when discussing global conflicts. When people hear the term “anti-war novel,” they often imagine literature that is overtly political, stories that depict the horrors of battle, the futility of military ambition, or the moral decay caused by violence. Those narratives certainly have their place, and they have historically influenced the ways people think about war. Yet fiction can also approach the topic more indirectly, more imaginatively, and sometimes with even more impact precisely because it is not bound by real-world constraints. Wonderment Within Weirdness, at first glance, is a story about a seemingly ordinary person, James, who is thrust into circumstances that are literally cosmic. He ends up confronting a conflict that spans universes, and the choices he makes, alongside those he teams up with, have consequences that ripple through the multiverse. On the surface, it might look like an action-adventure story or a high-concept science fiction epic, but beneath the spectacle is a deeply anti-war message: the chaos of conflict, regardless of scale, is never glorified, and the real heroism lies in preventing escalation rather than perpetuating it.

    As I reflect on the Iran situation, the parallels between real-world conflict and the conflicts in my novel become even more striking. Escalation, in both reality and fiction, is often portrayed as inevitable. One side acts, the other retaliates, and before long, the cycle grows out of control. In my novel, the stakes are exaggerated to cosmic proportions: entire realities are threatened, consequences are almost unimaginable, and the characters themselves are ordinary people trying to survive. That exaggeration is deliberate, but it also mirrors the logic of human conflicts. When geopolitical actors pursue escalation without fully considering the outcomes, when rhetoric about “showing strength” or “defending interests” dominates, the results can become catastrophic. Fiction allows us to explore these ideas in a way that is both removed and immediate. Readers can see the absurdity of escalation without being caught in the real-world panic that headlines provoke. They can witness the human cost of conflict on a scale so extreme it becomes a metaphor for any war or confrontation in our world.

    Writing about the ongoing Iran tensions has also forced me to confront my own role as a commentator and storyteller. I have used my blogs to call out the rhetoric I see as dangerous, to highlight the ways in which escalation threatens innocent lives, and to provide context or reflection where mainstream narratives often fail to do so. Yet I have realized that commentary alone is not enough. Words on a blog, while important, do not reach the emotional core in the same way that fiction can. Fiction allows readers to inhabit the world of characters, to experience the consequences of decisions through empathy and imagination. In Wonderment Within Weirdness, the anti-war sentiment is woven into the very premise: James is not fighting for conquest, glory, or domination. He is intervening to stop a multiversal conflict precisely because the stakes are too great, because escalation threatens the collapse of realities. That is a theme that resonates profoundly with how I feel about the real-world situation. Intervention, when necessary, should always aim to prevent disaster rather than to perpetuate cycles of violence.

    Beyond Wonderment Within Weirdness, I have noticed that this anti-war theme subtly permeates my other works as well. In my poetry collection, My Powerful Poems, and my short story compilation, Some Small Short Stories, there are recurring motifs of struggle, resistance, and reflection on the human tendency toward conflict. In the poems, the focus is often internal, exploring the psychological effects of violence, injustice, and oppression, but it mirrors the external consequences of war in the real world. In the short stories, characters confront both literal and figurative battles, often discovering that understanding, dialogue, and empathy are more effective solutions than brute force. These recurring motifs are not always the central theme of every piece, but they reflect a worldview that values prevention of harm, empathy, and conscious intervention—values that become extremely relevant when considering ongoing global tensions like those with Iran. However, while my other works contain anti-war elements, my debut novel crystallizes this theme in a way that is both central and unavoidable: the entire story revolves around stopping a massive, almost incomprehensible conflict, and the journey emphasizes the human, emotional, and moral stakes of doing so.

    Focusing on my debut novel in particular, it is striking how much of its power comes from framing anti-war sentiment through the lens of ordinary people confronted with extraordinary circumstances. James is not a superhero, he is not a trained soldier, he is not some legendary figure destined to save the multiverse. He is a regular person who becomes involved in events that dwarf anything he could have imagined. That choice is deliberate. It forces the reader to consider that anyone, at any moment, might be placed in a situation where the consequences of inaction are catastrophic. That is the essence of anti-war thinking: understanding that the stakes of conflict extend beyond abstract political or military victories, and that the real cost is often measured in human suffering, disrupted lives, and destabilized communities.

    The casual tone and first-person perspective in Wonderment Within Weirdness further reinforce this message. Characters think and speak as ordinary people do, noticing small details, reacting emotionally, and struggling to make sense of events around them. This style emphasizes the human element of conflict, even when the conflict is multiversal in scale. Readers are reminded constantly that the people involved are not faceless entities or archetypes—they are individuals with fears, doubts, and moral concerns. This grounded approach makes the anti-war message more effective because it frames cosmic stakes in human terms, making the consequences of conflict tangible and relatable.

    I have also reflected on the importance of openly acknowledging the anti-war elements in my work. Fiction often speaks for itself, but if no one talks about the deeper themes, they may go unnoticed. The current tensions in Iran have highlighted this for me: the world is full of urgent discussions, debates, and warnings, yet the quieter messages—those embedded in art and literature—can be overlooked. That is why I feel compelled to talk about it. Calling attention to the anti-war aspects of Wonderment Within Weirdness is not just a marketing move or a way to tie the book to current events. It is a deliberate effort to highlight a theme that is profoundly important to me personally. The novel, at its core, is about preventing chaos, stopping escalation, and confronting overwhelming circumstances with courage and cooperation rather than violence. That message is relevant in fiction, in poetry, in short stories, and in real life.

    The timing of these reflections has also deepened my appreciation for how fiction can interact with contemporary issues. While my book was not written as a direct response to any current conflict, the story has become unexpectedly relevant. Readers navigating the anxiety of news about Iran may find that engaging with a story about a regular person stopping a multiversal conflict provides both escapism and reflection. They can inhabit the tension of stakes far beyond their own lives while also recognizing the underlying anti-war commentary. This dual effect—entertainment and reflection—is one of the reasons I believe fiction remains a vital medium for understanding human concerns, especially during times of heightened geopolitical tension.

    It is important to note that the anti-war theme in Wonderment Within Weirdness is not presented as moralizing or didactic. The story does not preach or deliver explicit lessons in the way some literature might. Instead, it emerges organically from the premise and the characters’ experiences. The narrative shows the consequences of escalation, highlights the courage required to intervene, and portrays the human costs of widespread conflict, all without turning into a lecture on morality. That subtlety makes the message more compelling, because readers arrive at the conclusion themselves: unchecked conflict is destructive, and preventing it requires empathy, cooperation, and courage.

    In many ways, the novel’s multiversal conflict acts as a metaphor for the real-world consequences of war. When conflicts expand beyond control, the results are unpredictable, and the scale of suffering can become incomprehensible. By exaggerating the stakes, the story makes the logic of escalation visible. Readers can see how one action leads to another, how decisions made in haste or anger can spiral into catastrophe. The fantastical elements—portals, cosmic stakes, multiversal consequences—serve as a magnifying lens for examining the same dynamics that occur in the real world, albeit in a more extreme and imaginative way.

    My commitment to highlighting these themes is reinforced by my broader body of work. In My Powerful Poems and Some Small Short Stories, I explore human experience, moral reflection, and the consequences of actions, often touching on themes related to conflict and resolution. The anti-war element is more explicit in my debut novel because it is embedded in the central premise, but the underlying philosophy of valuing empathy, foresight, and nonviolent intervention permeates all of my creative work. This coherence across mediums is intentional, even if it is subtle: I want my writing to consistently remind readers of the human cost of conflict and the importance of considering consequences beyond immediate goals.

    Reflecting on this, I also recognize the responsibility that comes with creating work that resonates with these themes. Fiction is not just a personal exercise; it can influence readers’ perspectives and prompt reflection. By highlighting the anti-war aspects of Wonderment Within Weirdness, I hope to offer readers an opportunity to think critically about conflict, escalation, and the value of intervention that prioritizes protection over destruction. While the story operates on a fantastical scale, its emotional and philosophical resonance is universal: whether in a multiverse or in our own world, the stakes of conflict are deeply human.

    Acknowledging the anti-war themes in my debut novel is profoundly important to me because it reflects both my values and my perception of the world. Current events, like the ongoing situation in Iran, make these reflections urgent. When violence and the threat of violence loom in reality, it is natural to look for ways to understand, critique, and respond to them. Fiction allows that exploration in a unique way: it combines imagination with ethical reflection, humor with gravity, and spectacle with introspection. Wonderment Within Weirdness achieves this balance, providing readers with both a compelling story and an underlying meditation on the nature of conflict and the human capacity to confront it responsibly.

    Ultimately, the anti-war theme in Wonderment Within Weirdness is not a secondary consideration—it is central to the story. The very premise, of a regular person stepping up to prevent a multiversal conflict, embodies resistance to escalation, recognition of the human cost of conflict, and the potential for agency in the face of chaos. It is a narrative that reflects both the absurdity of unchecked escalation and the profound importance of intervention aimed at preservation rather than conquest. By calling attention to this theme, especially now when global tensions feel so high, I hope to engage readers in thinking about these ideas, both within the context of the story and in the real world. That engagement is why I feel compelled to speak openly about it. It is not just a theme; it is a lens through which the story can resonate meaningfully with readers, and perhaps even inspire reflection about the consequences of conflict, the importance of empathy, and the power of ordinary people to intervene in extraordinary circumstances. The anti-war element is literally built into the foundation of the book, and acknowledging it is essential to understanding what the story ultimately seeks to convey.

    One of the most striking things I have realized about Wonderment Within Weirdness is that the anti-war themes, while not consciously planned at first, are central to the story. When I wrote the book, my focus was on creating something absurd, expansive, and cosmic, something that would push the boundaries of conventional storytelling and blend weirdness with wonder. It was only later, as I reflected on the narrative, that I began to see how deeply it resonates with ideas about conflict, escalation, and human responsibility. That realization made me feel that it is important to discuss these themes openly. Even though the story is exaggerated—multiversal stakes, cosmic consequences, strange physics, absurd adventures—it mirrors real-life feelings in a way that is meaningful. The sense of chaos, the sense of being overwhelmed, the feeling that everything is bigger than you and impossible to control, these are exactly what so many people feel when faced with uncertainty in the real world, whether it is geopolitical conflict, social upheaval, or personal crises.

    In particular, the story speaks to the sense of confusion and powerlessness that many people experience. In a world where global tensions rise, where the news is filled with discussions of war, threats, and political brinkmanship, it is easy to feel small and helpless. How can a single person possibly make a difference when entire nations or multiverses are at stake? This is a question that James, the protagonist of Wonderment Within Weirdness, faces throughout the story. He is just a regular person, thrown into a situation far beyond his control, and yet he must act. The absurdity of the narrative—the cosmic scope, the multiversal chaos, the strange events—serves to highlight how extraordinary it is when someone decides to take a stand despite fear, uncertainty, and overwhelming odds. In this way, the book becomes a reflection of real-life courage: sometimes the act of standing up, even when no one else will, is the most radical, essential, and meaningful form of resistance.

    The connection between fiction and reality becomes even more poignant when considering how many people feel lost or paralyzed in the face of global conflict. Watching the news, reading headlines, or simply trying to understand the stakes of international tensions can create a sense of dread. There is an emotional weight in feeling powerless, in feeling like there is nothing you can do to change the trajectory of events that affect millions, or billions, of people. That weight is mirrored in the experiences of the characters in my novel. Despite the exaggerated and fantastical setting, the emotional truths are grounded: fear, doubt, confusion, and the temptation to do nothing are all real. And yet, the story insists that action matters. It insists that intervention—careful, conscientious, determined action—is worthwhile, even when it seems small against the enormity of the problem.

    This is why I feel compelled to discuss the anti-war themes in my debut novel. Fiction allows us to process and explore ideas that might feel too abstract or overwhelming in reality. Wonderment Within Weirdness exaggerates the stakes to make a point: even when events feel absurdly large, even when the situation seems impossible, the choice to act is what matters. James may be one person in a multiverse-spanning conflict, but the book emphasizes that one person’s courage and decisiveness can make a difference. That is the essence of the anti-war message, and it is deeply relevant now. In a world where so many feel powerless in the face of political or military escalation, the story offers a reminder: taking a stand, even when no one else will, is vital. If you do not act, who will? That is the central moral of the book, and it is a message that applies as much to our own reality as it does to the multiversal chaos of the narrative.

    The fact that the story is absurd, exaggerated, and cosmic does not diminish this message; if anything, it amplifies it. By creating a setting where stakes are literally universal, the story shows how overwhelming conflict can be, how confusing it is to navigate moral and practical decisions, and how critical it is to confront problems head-on. The scale of the narrative mirrors the scale of the anxiety and helplessness that many people feel today. And yet, even in this hyperbolic context, the characters’ choices are grounded in human values: empathy, courage, perseverance, and the recognition that inaction allows destruction to flourish. The anti-war themes are not abstract lessons; they are woven into the very fabric of the story. The multiversal conflict, the bizarre events, the challenges James faces—they all converge to illustrate that conflict, no matter how absurd or inevitable it seems, can and must be resisted by those willing to take responsibility.

    Another reason this theme is worth discussing is that it is counterintuitive to many readers at first glance. A story about a cosmic multiversal conflict, full of strange phenomena and high-stakes action, does not immediately read as “anti-war.” In fact, some might assume it celebrates conflict or glorifies violence. That is why reflection is important. By highlighting the anti-war elements, we can show that even stories that appear absurd, fantastical, or over-the-top can carry profound moral insights. The casual tone, the first-person narration, the ordinary perspective of James—all of these choices reinforce the anti-war message subtly. The characters are not epic warriors who relish combat; they are people confronting chaos and making decisions to prevent destruction. That makes the anti-war sentiment both organic and deeply resonant.

    Ultimately, the central lesson of Wonderment Within Weirdness—even when wrapped in absurdity, cosmic stakes, and weird narrative structure—is that courage and responsibility matter, even when they seem small or futile. Taking a stand is not easy, and it often comes with personal risk, fear, and uncertainty. But that is precisely why it is essential. In the context of the ongoing tensions in Iran, and in many other situations where ordinary people feel powerless, this message carries real weight. Fiction can act as both mirror and guide, helping us process the complexities of our world while inspiring reflection and action. The story may be exaggerated, it may be surreal, but it teaches a truth that is very real: when no one else will act, you must. If you do not, who will? That simple, profound principle underlies the anti-war message of the book and is why it remains a deeply important theme to me, one that I feel deserves to be acknowledged, discussed, and shared.

    The idea of ordinary individuals stepping into conflict not for glory, not for conquest, but for the sake of preventing devastation, is an idea that resonates far beyond the pages of a book. It mirrors the hope, responsibility, and courage that we as humans must summon when facing threats that seem larger than life. In Wonderment Within Weirdness, this concept is magnified to a multiversal scale, but the emotional core remains entirely human. Fear, confusion, vulnerability, doubt, and hesitation are all present—but so is the opportunity to rise, to take responsibility, and to act decisively when the world needs it most. That is the anti-war message at the heart of the story: it is not the absence of conflict that matters, but the presence of courageous action to prevent unnecessary destruction. And recognizing that theme, acknowledging it, and talking about it openly is essential. Especially now, when so many feel lost, scared, or powerless, stories like this remind us that action, even against overwhelming odds, is possible—and it is essential.

    Some folks might wonder why I am spending so much time analyzing my own work. They might think, “You wrote the book. Shouldn’t you already know the themes? Shouldn’t you already understand what it’s about?” And yes, I do know some of them. When I was writing Wonderment Within Weirdness, I was focused on creating a story that was absurd, multiversal, weird, and full of wonder. I knew I wanted James to be a regular person thrown into situations far beyond what anyone could imagine, and I knew I wanted Lucifer and other characters to serve as constants across a universe-spanning narrative. I knew the stakes would be cosmic, the action would be extreme, and the plot would twist and turn in ways that felt unpredictable. I knew I was experimenting with narrative style, multiple POVs, casual thought processes, and a tone that reflected how people actually perceive the world, rather than forcing everything into “literary essay” levels of description.

    But here’s the thing: I wasn’t thinking about all of the themes in every possible light. I wasn’t reflecting on how the story might speak to the fears, anxieties, and moral dilemmas of readers experiencing a world in crisis. I wasn’t fully considering how the absurdity of the multiverse, the bizarre conflicts, and the cosmic stakes could serve as a lens through which to examine human tendencies toward violence, escalation, and the consequences of war. I was focused on creating a story that was fun, immersive, and expansive, that could exist on its own and set the stage for a much larger saga. I knew I was writing something ambitious, but I didn’t immediately see how deeply it also functioned as a meditation on conflict, responsibility, and moral action.

    That changed when I started thinking seriously about the ongoing conflict in Iran. Seeing the headlines, watching how the tensions escalated, reading the analyses, and thinking about the real-world consequences—it all hit me in a way that reframed my understanding of my own work. Suddenly, I saw the anti-war sentiment that had always been present in my novel in a new, more urgent light. The Iran conflict, with all its complexity, danger, and human cost, became a mirror that reflected the stakes of my story back at me. In a way I hadn’t fully realized while writing, Wonderment Within Weirdness is about preventing escalation, about acting responsibly in the face of overwhelming odds, and about standing up when no one else will. It is, at its heart, an anti-war story, even though the “war” in the book is exaggerated, absurd, and cosmic in scale. That realization compelled me to analyze my own work more critically and more intentionally, because I wanted to understand and articulate the depth of the message that was already embedded in it.

    It’s worth reflecting on why analyzing one’s own work can even be valuable. Some might see it as self-indulgent or unnecessary, assuming that authors always understand the full scope of their own creations. But the truth is, writing is a process of discovery. When you sit down to write a story, you are exploring characters, events, and ideas, but you are not always consciously aware of how all of the themes will emerge or interconnect. Stories have a way of surprising even their creators, revealing meanings, resonances, and patterns that were not planned in advance. In my case, the Iran conflict acted as a catalyst for that discovery. It pushed me to ask new questions about my work, to consider how the narrative speaks to human concerns about conflict, responsibility, and moral courage, and to reflect on what readers might take away from the story beyond its multiversal spectacle.

    What struck me most is how relevant the anti-war theme is in a world where so many people feel lost, confused, scared, or powerless. It’s a strange combination of emotions: on the one hand, there’s fear and anxiety about events that seem entirely out of one’s control; on the other hand, there’s a desire to act, to make a difference, and to resist destructive forces. This tension mirrors the experience of James in my novel. He is a regular person, not a superhero, not a god, not someone preordained to save the multiverse. He is ordinary, which makes his actions and choices all the more meaningful. The story emphasizes that ordinary people, even when overwhelmed, have the capacity to act and to influence outcomes in ways that matter. That is the essence of the anti-war message: when faced with conflict or potential catastrophe, choosing to act responsibly, ethically, and courageously is essential—even if it feels impossible, even if no one else will act, and even if the stakes are incomprehensible.

    The absurdity of the narrative—the cosmic scope, the multiversal chaos, and the strange events—serves an important purpose in conveying this message. By exaggerating the stakes, I highlight the scale of the human consequences of conflict. In the real world, wars and conflicts can feel distant, abstract, or impersonal. We hear numbers, statistics, and geopolitical analysis, but it is often difficult to feel the emotional weight of what is happening. Fiction, particularly a story as outlandish and expansive as Wonderment Within Weirdness, creates a magnifying lens. It amplifies the stakes, the tension, and the consequences, making readers experience, in a visceral way, the chaos and destruction that escalation brings. And yet, even in this exaggerated context, the story remains fundamentally human. The characters’ emotions, doubts, and moral deliberations are relatable. Readers can see themselves in James, in Lucifer, in the choices being made—even when those choices are taking place in absurd, cosmic circumstances.

    Analyzing my own work has also made me appreciate how subtle the anti-war sentiment is embedded in the story. It is not didactic. The narrative does not lecture or preach about morality, politics, or global conflicts. Instead, it demonstrates the consequences of inaction, the value of empathy, and the importance of courageous intervention. James and the other protagonists do not pursue conflict for glory, conquest, or personal gain. They act because escalation threatens life, because chaos endangers the innocent, and because moral responsibility demands engagement. That distinction is critical. It makes the anti-war message resonate without feeling heavy-handed. The story doesn’t just tell readers that violence is bad; it shows, through plot, character, and consequence, why unchecked conflict is destructive and why intervention is necessary, even when the odds seem insurmountable.

    Reflecting further, I recognize that this process of analyzing my work is not merely about understanding the story itself—it is also about connecting the story to the real world. The Iran conflict, like many other geopolitical crises, presents a situation where individuals can feel powerless. Decisions are made far away, with consequences that ripple across populations and nations. Many people are left wondering what they can do, if anything, to make a difference. In that sense, the story of Wonderment Within Weirdness offers a form of guidance, or at least reflection: ordinary people have agency, courage matters, and standing up, even when no one else will, is vital. James may be fictional, and the multiverse may be absurdly exaggerated, but the emotional and moral truths carry over to reality. Choosing action over inaction, empathy over apathy, and responsibility over resignation is a message that transcends genre, scale, or setting.

    Part of why this analysis is so important to me is that I truly believe many readers will resonate with it, even if they initially approach the story as a fantastical adventure. The narrative can be enjoyed on multiple levels: as an absurd, multiversal action story; as a character-driven exploration of courage, fear, and responsibility; and as a meditation on conflict, escalation, and moral choice. Recognizing these layers allows me to speak more directly about why the story matters, why it is relevant, and why it deserves reflection. That is why I take the time to analyze my own work. Not because I didn’t know what I wrote, but because I didn’t fully see all the ways it can connect to human experience, all the ways it can speak to readers grappling with fear, uncertainty, or moral responsibility in their own lives.

    There is also a personal dimension to this analysis. As someone who has been actively commenting on the Iran conflict, calling out rhetoric, and reflecting on the human cost of escalation, I feel a responsibility to acknowledge how my work intersects with these concerns. The anti-war themes in Wonderment Within Weirdness are not accidental—they are part of a worldview that values empathy, foresight, and moral courage. But it took the lens of real-world conflict to make me fully aware of how strongly these ideas are embedded in the narrative. That awareness, in turn, strengthens my ability to discuss the book openly, to highlight its relevance, and to encourage readers to consider the broader implications of the story. By analyzing my work, I am not elevating my own importance; I am clarifying a message that I believe can resonate meaningfully with others.

    Ultimately, analyzing my own book is an act of reflection and responsibility. Writing is not just about creating stories—it is about engaging with the ideas, emotions, and moral questions those stories raise. When a global conflict like the situation in Iran brings issues of violence, escalation, and responsibility into sharp focus, it is natural to revisit one’s own work and ask how it speaks to these themes. Wonderment Within Weirdness is a story about chaos, about ordinary people confronting overwhelming challenges, and about taking a stand when no one else will. Recognizing, articulating, and reflecting on these themes is not self-indulgent—it is necessary. It ensures that the story is fully understood, that its message reaches those who might need it most, and that the work serves not only as entertainment but also as a source of reflection and inspiration in a world where so many feel lost, powerless, or overwhelmed.

    In the end, this deep dive into my own work has reinforced something I have always believed: fiction matters, and the choices we make, both in stories and in real life, carry weight. The anti-war themes in Wonderment Within Weirdness are now clearer to me than ever before, and that clarity makes me want to share it, discuss it, and encourage others to consider what it means to act responsibly, courageously, and empathetically—even when no one else will. That is why I analyze my own book, why I reflect on its relevance, and why I am committed to discussing it openly: because these themes are too important to leave unspoken, and because stories, even absurd, cosmic, and fantastical ones, have the power to illuminate human truths and inspire action in a way that nothing else can.

    In times of global tension, stories like this can serve an important purpose. They remind us that conflict does not have to be treated as inevitable or heroic. Fiction allows us to explore different ways of thinking about the world, different ways of imagining solutions to problems that seem overwhelming in reality. Even when a story involves cosmic stakes and multiversal chaos, it can still carry a message about the value of preventing destruction rather than embracing it.

    Of course, talking about the anti-war themes of my book right now might look like a marketing move. Some people might roll their eyes and say that this is just an attempt to tie the story to current events in order to promote it. And honestly, maybe there is some truth to that. Independent writers do not have massive marketing teams or giant advertising budgets. Sometimes the only way to share your work with people is to talk about it directly and hope that the conversation reaches someone who might find the story interesting.

    But there is another side to it as well. The more I thought about the themes of Wonderment Within Weirdness, the more I realized that the anti-war element was not something I was inventing after the fact. It was already there. The story is literally about a random person rising up and teaming up with others to stop a multiversal conflict before it destroys everything. That premise alone carries an implicit critique of endless escalation. The goal is not domination or conquest. The goal is preventing catastrophe.

    And maybe that is why stories like this matter right now. When the world feels tense and uncertain, people often turn to fiction for a combination of escape and reflection. Escapist stories allow readers to step away from the constant stress of the real world, even if only for a little while. At the same time, those stories can still engage with important ideas about power, responsibility, and the consequences of conflict.

    In that sense, Wonderment Within Weirdness ended up being something I did not initially plan but am glad it became. It is a weird book. It is a cosmic book. It is a philosophical book in places and a casual, strange adventure in others. But underneath all of that, it is also a story about stopping a war before it destroys everything. And if that message resonates with readers during a time when the world feels increasingly tense, then maybe that weird little accident of storytelling turned out to be exactly what the book needed to be.

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  • Growth Through Time, Loss, and Understanding

    Growth Through Time, Loss, and Understanding

    There comes a point in life when you look back and realize you are not the same person you used to be. Not just in the obvious ways — the way you dress, the things you like, or the people you surround yourself with — but in the way you think, the way you feel, and the way you see the world. Growth, true growth, is something that doesn’t happen overnight. It takes years of mistakes, heartbreak, healing, and introspection. It takes loss. It takes disappointment. It takes a willingness to look in the mirror and admit that the person staring back at you is still a work in progress.

    For me, that process of growth began years ago, but it really started to take shape after 2019, when my uncle passed away. His death was one of those moments that forces you to stop and take stock of your life — not just of what you have, but of who you are. Before then, I’ll admit, I often felt stuck in my own head. I used to think I couldn’t change. I thought my circumstances, my flaws, my habits — all of it — were permanent. That I was just “this way.” I didn’t really believe in personal growth because I didn’t see it in myself. And I think a lot of people feel that way at some point. It’s easy to believe that self-improvement is something other people are capable of — people who are stronger, smarter, or luckier. But at the time, I didn’t think I was one of them.

    It took me years to break out of that mindset. Losing my uncle didn’t magically fix everything, but it broke something open in me — something that needed to be broken. It made me realize how fragile and temporary life really is. It made me understand that the moments we spend angry, bitter, or resentful are moments we can never get back. And in the years since, I’ve tried, slowly but surely, to live differently.

    I’ve learned to be more empathetic. That might sound like a simple or overused word, but true empathy isn’t just about understanding how someone feels — it’s about making space for it. It’s about realizing that everyone is fighting a battle you might not see, that people have reasons for why they are the way they are. I used to be quick to judge, quick to assume, quick to take things personally. But now, I try to pause. I try to think before reacting. I try to see where others are coming from, even if I don’t agree.

    Empathy has taught me patience. It’s taught me that the world doesn’t revolve around my feelings, my timing, or my perspective. It’s helped me see beyond myself — to recognize that kindness isn’t weakness, and that understanding doesn’t mean agreeing. When you start to see people as whole, flawed, and complicated human beings, it changes the way you move through the world. You stop seeing others as obstacles or irritations, and you start seeing them as reflections — mirrors of all the things you’re trying to understand in yourself.

    I’ve also learned to be more compassionate. Compassion is empathy in action. It’s not just feeling for someone — it’s doing something about it. It’s showing up when you don’t have to. It’s forgiving when it’s easier to hold a grudge. It’s giving the benefit of the doubt, even when part of you doesn’t want to. Compassion has taught me to see the humanity in everyone, even the people who have hurt me. Because the truth is, most people hurt others from their own pain. Understanding that doesn’t excuse what they do, but it gives you the power to respond with grace instead of anger.

    There was a time when I let anger control me more than I’d like to admit. I thought anger made me strong — that it protected me. But really, it just kept me trapped. I carried grudges like weights, thinking they’d make me tougher, when in reality they were only slowing me down. I used to believe that being vengeful or spiteful was a way of standing up for myself. But over time, I’ve learned that there’s more strength in letting go than in holding on.

    Peace isn’t something you find by winning arguments or proving people wrong — it’s something you find by releasing the need to. That’s one of the hardest lessons I’ve had to learn. To not be hateful, to not be vengeful, to not let bitterness take root. It’s not easy. It takes real effort to unlearn that kind of emotional reflex — to not respond in kind when someone hurts you. But I’ve learned that forgiveness, even when it doesn’t come naturally, is a gift you give to yourself as much as to others.

    And honestly, learning to not sweat the small stuff has been one of the greatest reliefs of my life. I used to overthink everything. I used to let small inconveniences ruin my day, let misunderstandings spiral in my head until they became full-blown conflicts that didn’t even exist in reality. But life is too short for that. When you lose someone close to you, it puts everything into perspective. The things that once seemed so big start to feel small. The things you used to stress over start to lose their power over you.

    I’ve learned that peace of mind comes from picking your battles carefully. Not every situation deserves a reaction. Not every comment needs a response. Not every person deserves your energy. Sometimes walking away is the strongest thing you can do.

    More than anything, I’ve learned to appreciate life. To really appreciate it — the way the morning light hits the window, the sound of laughter in a room, the comfort of a familiar song, the feeling of being understood by someone who cares. These moments used to slip by unnoticed because I was too caught up in what I didn’t have, or what wasn’t going right. But now, I try to stop and take them in. Because those are the moments that make life worth living.

    I’ve also learned to appreciate the people in my life more deeply. It’s so easy to take people for granted — to assume they’ll always be there, that there’s always time to say what we mean or to make things right. But time has a way of reminding us that tomorrow isn’t promised. That realization doesn’t have to be scary — it can be grounding. It can remind you to hug your loved ones a little tighter, to say “thank you” more often, to listen instead of waiting for your turn to speak.

    Losing someone you love changes you. It softens you. It humbles you. It makes you realize that no matter how much time you have with someone, it will never feel like enough. But it also teaches you to cherish every moment you do get. My uncle’s passing hurt deeply, but it also gave me perspective — it made me want to live a life that honors him. It made me want to be someone he’d be proud of.

    In the six years since he’s been gone, I can honestly say I’ve grown more than I ever expected to. I’ve learned to slow down, to reflect, to choose peace over pride, understanding over judgment, and love over resentment. Growth isn’t linear — there are still days I fall back into old habits, days I struggle with anger or self-doubt. But the difference now is that I recognize it. I don’t run from it. I try to understand it, learn from it, and move forward.

    Growth, I’ve realized, isn’t about becoming perfect — it’s about becoming aware. It’s about being conscious of who you are and who you’re becoming. It’s about catching yourself in those small moments and choosing differently than you used to. That’s what real transformation looks like.

    Looking back, I don’t think I would’ve believed I could change as much as I have. I used to think self-improvement was something you read about in books or saw in movies — not something you actually lived. But change isn’t always dramatic. Sometimes it’s quiet. Sometimes it happens in the pauses — in the moments when you choose not to yell, when you choose to forgive, when you choose to take a breath instead of reacting. Those moments add up. They shape who you are becoming.

    I still miss my uncle. I probably always will. But now, instead of only feeling pain when I think of him, I also feel gratitude. Gratitude that I got to know him, that his life had such an impact on mine, that his memory continues to guide me. He taught me, even in his absence, that love doesn’t end — it just changes form.

    And I think that’s what life is really about — change. It’s about learning to let go of the person you once were to make room for the person you’re meant to be. It’s about realizing that growth doesn’t mean forgetting the past, but using it as a foundation to build something stronger. It’s about living with intention, appreciating the simple things, and understanding that even when life is hard, it’s still worth living fully.

    If there’s one thing I’ve learned through all of this, it’s that personal growth isn’t a destination — it’s a journey. You never really “arrive.” You just keep going, learning, adjusting, and evolving. Some lessons are painful. Some are gentle. But all of them matter.

    And if I could go back and talk to my younger self — the one who thought he couldn’t change, who felt stuck and powerless — I’d tell him this: you can. It won’t happen all at once, but it will happen. You’ll lose people, you’ll make mistakes, you’ll stumble — but you’ll also heal, learn, and grow. You’ll learn to let go of the anger, the grudges, the bitterness. You’ll learn to love people better. You’ll learn to appreciate the small things. You’ll learn that peace isn’t found in control, but in acceptance.

    And someday, without even realizing it, you’ll look back and see just how far you’ve come.

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  • Finding Hope Through Hurt: A Reflection on the Manhattan Shooting

    Finding Hope Through Hurt: A Reflection on the Manhattan Shooting

    On the evening of July 28, 2025, a tragic event unfolded in Midtown Manhattan, forever altering the lives of many. A shooting at 345 Park Avenue claimed the lives of four people, including a beloved New York City police officer, Officer Didarul Islam, who was serving to protect others. While the pain of this loss weighs heavily on the hearts of those directly affected, it also serves as a powerful reminder of the strength, resilience, and kindness that exists within our community, even in the darkest of times.

    In moments like these, it’s easy to feel overwhelmed by the sorrow and uncertainty that tragedy brings. It’s hard not to wonder how such a senseless act of violence can occur, especially in a city as familiar and bustling as New York. Yet, even in the midst of grief, we must hold on to the hope that together, we can find a way through the hurt.

    One of the most inspiring aspects of this tragedy is the story of Officer Islam himself. A man who, despite knowing the risks of his job, chose to protect others with unwavering courage. He gave his life so that others might live, a reminder of the extraordinary sacrifices so many first responders make each day to keep us safe. His legacy will not be defined by the violence that took him, but by the love he had for his family, his community, and his city.

    While it is important to acknowledge the pain, it is equally important to recognize the ways in which we come together in times of crisis. In the aftermath of the shooting, New Yorkers have once again shown their strength, offering support to those who were affected and coming together as one community. The NFL and its employees are rallying around one of their own who was injured in the attack, and local law enforcement has continued to show unwavering dedication to keeping us safe.

    This is what we must hold on to. In the face of sorrow, there is also kindness. In times of fear, there is hope. We have seen it time and time again in New York, where, no matter what happens, the city unites to support each other. This tragedy may have shaken us, but it will not break us. We will rise above the hurt, and in the process, we will be reminded of the deep connections we share with one another.

    In the days and weeks to come, it’s essential that we continue to lean on each other. Whether through a kind word, a helping hand, or simply standing together in solidarity, we can each play a part in healing. Though it may feel like a dark time now, we can take comfort in knowing that we are not alone. We will get through this, just as we’ve gotten through past challenges—together.

    As we reflect on the lives lost, let’s also remember to celebrate the goodness around us: the courage of those who protect us, the compassion of our neighbors, and the strength of our collective spirit. We are more than the pain we experience. We are defined by how we come together in the face of adversity, how we lift each other up, and how we move forward with hope, even in the darkest of times.

  • 19 Years Ago

    19 Years Ago

    Today is September 11th.

    19 years ago today,

    Our nation was attacked.

    Four planes were hijacked.

    Two crashed into the World Trade Center,

    One in the Pentagon,

    And one in the middle of the Pennsylvania woods.

    It was a sad day.

    Many lives were lost.

    We must never forget those lives that were lost.

    That was not all that was lost, however.

    From that day onwards, we’ve been in perpetual warfare in the Middle East.

    From drone strikes to on-the-ground operations,

    Many people, civilians, soldiers, and combatants, alike, had lost their lives.

    Countless lives had been lost since 9/11 across the world, and no one bats an eye.

    It is sad to see,

    But we must not forget the lives lost.

    There’s a lot more that was lost since 9/11.

    Tensions started to escalate all over the country.

    From government to law enforcement to citizens to immigrants to even other countries,

    Everyone started to distrust everyone.

    What had briefly united Americans eventually drove us further apart,

    And the wounds have not fully healed.

    The effects from the response to 9/11 can be felt globally to this very day.

    2020 marked the beginning of a new decade.

    This year, on this very day, we have a choice moving forward.

    If we truly want to make the world a better place,

    It has to start with us.

    Instead of fearing one another,

    And viewing each other as enemies,

    We need to look at each other as humans,

    As neighbors,

    As an extended family,

    And we have to try to treat one another with empathy, compassion, and understanding.

    That is how we can make this world a better place.

  • Crossroads

    Crossroads

    2020 has been a crossroads for a great many things.

    It’s been an intersection for a lot of hate and negativity.

    Many words synonymous with negative can describe this year in a nutshell.

    One word in particular is that it has seemed like literal Hell.

    To some, this year has been really absurd.

    To others, it’s been apocalyptic in nature.

    Whatever the case though, we cannot let this year get us down.

    We have to stay positive and be hopeful that things will get better.

    If we want to improve the world, we have to take action and do so.

    We, each and every one of us, need to make the world better if we want to see it better,

    And we can do that.

    It all starts at the local level.

    Talk to people,

    Get to know them,

    And by doing that, you have the potential to reach the hearts and minds of many!

    This year is a crossroads.

    It is not just a crossroads of all the negative aspects of society,

    But it is also a crossroads of the futures we want to see.

    We have to decide from here what world we want to see.

    If we want to see a just one, a fair one, a democratic one,

    Then we have to strive for it,

    And we have to put in the work.

    All of us can do that,

    No matter our skillset.

    We all have the power to make the world great.

  • Pacifism

    Pacifism

    It hurts a lot inside us

    When we see so much violence.

    Peace is what we want most,

    But that cannot happen when there exists systemic oppression.

    We don’t want people hurt, to suffer or die.

    We don’t want people to lose their lives.

    We value human life. We see the good and potential that people have inside.

    We want people to be free, be happy, and be caring.

    We want people to live life without fear of being victims of cruelty.

    We want to live in a world where no one hurts one another and where we all treat each other like sisters and brothers.

    We’d all care for each other. We’d all be like family.

    How will we get there? I have no idea.

    Are there peaceful solutions? I hope that there are.

    In fact, I believe that there are.

    One thing’s for sure; I am a pacifist.

    I’m against using violence.

    I don’t want to hurt others.

    I care a lot about people.

    Hurting them, to me, is evil.

  • Black Lives Matter

    Black Lives Matter

    Here is some artwork I made. It is of the Black Lives Matter fist.

    Now, I don’t really have a poem to along with my artwork, so instead, I will include this Black Lives Matter poem that I really liked. Enjoy!

    “The American Dream” by Marri

    Let me tell y’all something:
    The white man don’t care about our suffering.
    The privilege is too bright to see us.

    The white man don’t care about us.
    The white man wants to see us get shot,
    The white man wants to see us wither and perish.

    But who built America on their backs,
    Bare handed, and
    Whipped into submission?

    We did.

    We will take back America.
    We will take back our streets,
    Paved with the blood and tears of our people.
    This is our America.

    Not whitewashed and stained red with racism.

    This is your America.
    Where when we say, “Stop! Don’t shoot!”
    You shoot anyways.

    This is your America.
    Where when we say, “I can’t breathe.“
    You continue to suffocate us.

    This is your America.
    Where when we say, “Help.”
    You continue to let us suffer.

    This is your America.
    Where the president calls us thugs,
    And threatens to shoot us and our freedom.

    This is not my America.

    This is your America.
    Where you shoot us for having cell phones.
    Where you terrorize our sons and daughters.
    Where you **** us for being black.

    Who gonna protect us?
    Not cops drunk on their own power and superiority.
    Not the president blinded by racism.
    Not our white “allies” who stand by and watch us burn.

    But if we burn,
    You burn with us.

    If you **** us,
    You die with us
    .

    We tried peace,
    We tried awareness,

    But we always end up with violence.

    We’re scared,
    But who can blame us?

    You’re killing us with your American Dream,
    You’re murdering us with your American Dream,
    You’re suffocating us with your American Dream.

    This is your America—
    Not mine.

    We will take back America.
    We will take back our freedom
    Or we will die trying.
    And that is the American Dream.

    https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3881378/the-american-dream/

  • The Dome

    The Dome

    Background

    I initially wrote this poem in hopes to possibly have it included in a book about climate relocation. It unfortunately wasn’t accepted, so I’m sharing it on here!

    Before I get to the poem itself, let me tell you about the background of what inspired and led me to write the poem in the first place, for the story is a pretty interesting one. It all started about a month ago. I wss browsing YouTube and decided to watch a video from YouTube user DarkDocs titled “Is America’s Own Chernobyl Sitting In The Middle of the Ocean.”

    In the video, he describes the history of the Runit Dome and the effects it could have on the environment today.

    After the video was over, I watched in the suggestions tab titled “This Concrete Dome Holds A Leaking Toxic Timebomb | Foriegn Correspondent.”

    It was a video by ABC News In-depth. In the video, it talks about the history of the Runit Dome and how it is affecting the Marshallese people presently. One of the people who was mentioned in the video was Kathy Jetnil-Kijiner, a poet from the Marshall Islands. In 2014, she had read a poem for her daughter in front of the UN for the Climate Summit. I thought her poem was very inspiring, so I wanted to follow her on social media to check out more of her work. I followed her on Facebook and Twitter. On her Twitter, I saw that she had shared an advertisement for a book that two climate scientists were working on getting published. The book would be a collection of works ranging from scientific articles to poems. I decided to submit a poem. I had sent a short excerpt of it to them. They said they liked it and that I should hear back a month later if my poem will be accepted or not. Fast forward to today, and I found out my poem was not accepted. However, they said they enjoyed the excerpt that I had sent to them, and that there were a lot of submissions to choose from. I wish the both of them good luck in getting the book published, and without further ado, here is the full poem that I had wrote!

    The Poem

    Bikini Atoll;

    They were told

    The US were protectors

    Of hope

    And of freedom.

    Instead, they were relo-

    -cated from their homes

    While their atolls

    Were bombarded with radiation,

    Which had took a toll

    On them and their souls,

    And the remains of it all

    Were buried underneath a dome

    That is called “The Tomb.”

    How ironic it’s name is, so,

    Because the Runit Dome

    Has the potential

    To become their own tombs.

    With sea level rising,

    It’s becoming a crisis

    That if the radiation finds its

    Way out, it could

    Completely poison

    The entire Earth’s oceans,

    And this is because of the

    Changing Earth’s climate!

    Is there any hope for us to survive this

    Disastrous threat that could possibly annihilate us?

    I’d say there is, but we need to realize this:

    For us to survive it,

    We all need to rise up and

    Take a stand for what’s right, which

    Is saving the entire planet

    From total destruction.

    It may sound bleak; it may sound alarmist,

    But I believe we all can grow and thrive despite this!

    That is why I, a mere man who writes this,

    An artist with a creative mind that is

    Concerned about the state of the world and this climactic climate crisis,

    Had decided to sit down and take the time to write this.

    I wrote this poem

    Because I care about my home.

    I care about the loved ones that I call my own.

    I wrote this for my friends; my family, too!

    I wrote this for their friends, and their families, too!

    I wrote this for everyone; everyone that’s in the room;

    The room that is so big and so round and so blue;

    The room that has oceans that spans millions of miles;

    The room that has a diversity of creatures both on land and in the sea;

    The room that has been around for billions of years;

    The room that houses a species that has accomplished many great feats, but has also caused a myriad of tragedies that led countless people to defeat;

    The room that I’m proud to call planet Earth.

    I was not asked to be born on this Earth,

    But it is my place; the place of my birth.

    It sorta just happened; one day I was conceived.

    I grew to a fetus, then a baby, and then eventually an adult human being.

    It was a slow process; just like humanity’s growth on this Earth for thousands of years.

    We started out in caves, and eventually made great things.

    Along the way, we also had created

    Devastating weapons that can harm us and hurt us in many ways.

    The same goes with climate change; it’s mostly man-made.

    It is a mess that we ourselves had made.

    The consequences are dire; the Earth is on fire.

    But if we take a stand now, I believe we’ll survive this!

    The Earth is our home; it is our dome.

    It is the one thing that should come above all!

    Just as the dome

    Located in the Enewetak Atoll

    Has the potential

    To destroy us all,

    We too have the potential;

    The potential to be saviors

    For not just the here and now,

    But for future generations.

    That is why I had wrote this poem.

    So if you see this message, please heed the urgency

    To do something about this climactic climate emergency

    That could lead to insurgency

    Of disastrous natural convergency

    That could inadvertently lead

    To extreme diathermancy

    And create great divergency.

    We must fight this looming threat, and we must do so with great fervency,

    For it is this Earth that we love with great ardency!

    We must stand up and fight, and must do so without errancy.

    We must not treat this threat as a mere nonemergency.

    We must respect this planet with great amounts of conservancy,

    And clean up this world with great levels of detergency.

    This our home; the home that we were grown.

    This Earth is our dome, and this is its poem!