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I see natures beauty

But feel the tainted

Touch of exploitation

I feel natures essences

But if taste the pollution

I see the health

That is the earth

But I see also man’s

Desire for greed

That causes us to live

A life contrary

To the nurturing

Of our own seed

And the planet

On which we live

We are the guardians

But have become poachers

Destroying all that’s good

We need to get back

To living life

The way we know we should.