Words
give wings to my lips
To float
my thoughts to air
They merge
with songs of birds,
or creatures
that screech, Beware!
Tears stream
from a blink
Sorrow floods
the gates of despair
Waves rush
to crash in earnest
To caution,
alert, shout, Prepare!
Fear opens
doors to darkness
Heedless
in its path that’s unclear
Trees and
birds whisper unnerved
Spare us,
save our Biosphere!
Desperation,
a conduit for collaboration
For an
outpouring of devotion
A surge
of dedication
To some
resolution
Or a
Revolution!
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