Climate Change – Save Mother Earth

While I write,
I wander through a beautiful word orchard,
Hoping to pick the right flowers.

While I write,
I witness the words blossom & perish,
Only to revive & recarnate in new forms.

While I write,
I notice the climate wreck havoc into the world,
Somewhere freezing & somewhere burning.

And, while I write….

I see the flora, the fauna, the earth crying.
Is it our sin for which they are dying?

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