Saturday, May 11, 2013

World Beam

One dying tree
Amongst thick lush green
Other trees not as sparse
All part in parcel of this farce
Carcinogens, an invisible cloud
Everywhere shrouds
To rest these truths
On in the ground
One dying tree
Amongst thick lush green
One white flower
On one empty barren branch
Budding, teeming with life
Beaming rays cut through the strife
Seen and unseen
One white flower inside of each and every one of us
In nature, plain for all to see
This one white flower
Visible
Her beauty indivisible
This world still liveable
Still loveable, you are to me. 

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