Posted in Consciousness, Morality, nature, poetry

Waiting to Ex Hell

The arrogance of man
floods the oceans
like the tears from a mother
who has lost her son

Forgotten dreams
of a parent
that provided everything
only to be stolen from

The gift of breath
acknowledged by thank you notes
written on the forests
that once provided shelter

Former cleansing waters
carry inventive filth
while the star
ignites man’s exhaustive exhale

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