Mother Earth
Winds o'er the meadows,which bristles in the bright sunshine
Wild flowers blowing,joining this beautifully windy chime
New life is flourishing,a gorgously new creation
Mother earth is so inspired,as we watch with great anticipation
Though man has harmed her greatly,as for his selfish needs,he explores
With disdain for her beauty,does he destroy
Whilst earth's climate is changing.
Man's damage is wide ranging,the profit he so desires
Burning his world,maybe much beyond repair
Can there be,but a new day dawning
Where man ,with all his "genus",in his faults, he may soon be drowning
When mother earth retaliates,man's fate may be at stake
His world,he has so damaged
The ability to sustain life,mother earth may soon,be unable to manage.
George A. Bryant Jr.
1/23/07
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