Wondering

Listen to the earth for its trying to tell you
There is too much going on
From wars to drillings an pollution abound
It feels every wrong

I am gentle earth an require the touch
Of a very gentle hand
I can provide everything you need
So do not destruct my land

Work with me in harmony an
Treat me like your queen
No disrespect i will accept
For i can be very mean

You pierce my soul with your goal
I no you mean no harm
But one drill to deep one bomb not weak
Its hard for me to stay calm

Reassess your needs for life as
You will soon see
My delicate shell is eroding away
To expose the fierce me

Once my fury has been sought
It will be hard for thee
To live your life as before
A life of beauty wonder an free
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Posted: Mar 2011

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