gaia
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Curvaceous boughs of subtle browns and greens Draped along in dappling leaves, Divinely swaying delicately preened These trees are so sublime to me. Ancient and old with stories to be told, Woodland tales from times of yore, Roots based in loamy undergrowth and soil Working their way down, the roots toil, Anchoring tree in place…
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Lush are the contours Sculptured and ripe Beautiful is thought Of savouring such delight I cannot wait to experience the thrill It’s too much But that’s why I love the countryside With its divine love.
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When are we going to realize That we mess with nature at our peril. When are we going to understand That we cannot exploit and rape The resources of our lands, Without paying a price, a cost, That sees all that we have be lost In an environmental backlash, As nature reaps it’s revenge On…
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When will humanity fade away, when the swarm of bees are made extinct by pesticides, way to bring about our final days we worry so much about solar rays and nuclear weapons and epidemics worry about comets and so many endings but we take for granted the matrix of nature, that balances all life in existence…
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You either crave an arms race Or crave for arms to be erased. Which choice you make Will define the human race, And will March us to extinction Or lead us to a transition of a higher state of being. Fight war not wars Make peace not war.
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I will parlay my whole existence For earth, nature and the environment To save others species and all that lives I would parlay my life for peace And end to hatred, war and greed For the greater good and others needs.
fauxcroft 