The weather has turned,
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the oceans standstill,
the deserts seeping moisture;
confusing our minds…
a wind with no chill,
a sun that shines ruthlessly;
burning our eyelids…
but the carbon-based,
sentient beings of “we”;
still refuse to see.
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I'm the last words of a slain poet
I have seen many years ago, and still seeing. How anyone still cannot see is beyond me. The creeks are drying up, the trees dying, the bees decreasing in number and behaving in ways never seen before; the sun so hot one cannot breathe, torrential rains, drought, rampant fear. I no longer even know if my generation will go naturally to the next World. Something is going to break … for it is Mother’s way to Balance. Your words stir my blood deeply. Keep on writing … in the HOPE those who read the eyes will see. ❤
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You seem like a very enlightened and open human being to respond in this way; I like your style…<3
it’s a blessing that Mother Earth has folks like you on her side. Xx
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But to walk in my shoes is not an easy walk. So many do not see or understands. Hopefully those of us who do see and understand will enable those around us to WAKE UP. ❤
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Yes. Yes. And yes. 🙂
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Beautiful poem. And your words breath such magnificence. 🙂
P.S Have you read my poem I posted Wednesday, Yesterday? You should read it. You’ll be hopefully blown away.
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I’ll get right on it. ♥
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Yeah! I can dig this. Another amazing poem. 🙏
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