Fires Burning

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In a time of need, why is it that our country allows us to bleed?

Allows us to “believe” we are free,

Turns their heads, so they cannot see our tears of dread,

Mother Earth in pained. 

Fires burning down human hands sculptures,

Political Leaders with words of blunder,

Left to feen for one sip of comfort.

Mother Earth is Angered!

Unless you are of Conscious Beliefs, you cannot see,

She cries, she screams and gets herself in a whirlwind of anger,

I sympathize with her pain, I attempt to nourish her plains,

Mother Earth is Drained. 

fire

-Cami*Star

November 2018

 

 

 

 

A fairy Tale As Silly as it May Be

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A fairy Tale
As silly as it may be.

In the Spring of the light,
Many centuries ago,
HER petals fell as
rain bent HER crown,

Darkened skies,
Lightning bolts,
Wilted petals in need
of a bright sky,

A Fairy Tale as silly
as it may be,
Was creeping upon
HER smoltering
deep dark skies,
~~~~~~~~~~~
One Wintery night,
Many years ago,
HIS twigs began to
freeze as icicles
froze HIS crown,

Gray’ish skies,
Bolts of hail,
Crackened twigs in
need of a light sky,

A Fairy Tale as silly
as it may be,
Was creeping upon
HIS smoltering
deep dark skies,
~~~~~~~~~~~
*Two
worlds
collide
into
one*

He drenched her petals,
She mended his twigs,
As
they
intertwined
with
one
another,

A Fairy Tale as
Silly as it may be.

You and Me.

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