Today’s Changing Tides And Times:

With head void and light 

Mind mildly, kindly and feeble 

Was I bugged to my wits in queries: 

Why raze at will to ground all life forms 

Of why such physical loathsome feelings;

Such Poisonous passion for destruction 

Why the killings of sweet simplicity of nature 

Earth flora and fauna lost to lust and gluttony

With wars come defoliation, ruin, deforestation

In scales that leave no repair room or reverse

Leaving no channels for waters to run it’s flow

Refusing hills and mountains of ground stance

Bringing Being and the wild weird neighbours

And ill-health as deaths our exchanging gifts.

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