Why? Why? Why?

Winter is hot, summer is hell, the rain is fire.
Sunrise no more, seeing no color.
Pain is usual, hurt is normal.
The tide is always low, the pressure is high though.

The wind is gone with a dark shadow,
see the colored water every where,
That black sky is a predator created by mankind.
Pointing the blame not facing a mirror, Oh what a lame!

Polluted brain, materially ruled heart.
Wake up stones, fly and pray to the skies.
The door won't open for sure.
Silly as results were long shown, but neglected by most morons!

Why? Why? Why?
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Posted: Dec 2012
About this poem:
The poem is about today's social standing, how people interact with the environment and vice versa.

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beautifulyou
"Pointing the blame not facing a mirror..."




Living for the moment with no thought of future generations has its consequences, yet consciousness is changing as the energy of Love forever permeates times and places where it may appear absent; Love forever 'does its thing.'

Yes, facing a mirror is a helpful start if one hasn't already done so.

Your poem speaks to nature's cry and to the not so tacit sound of a weeping world's Soul. Perhaps those tears are the prayer that speaks to the very heart and movement of what ultimately heals us, and the world... Love.


Ty for your sharing.
Daveland
Thank you Beautifulyou.. I strongly agree with you.
Hope this world will not come in its worst revenge to mankind.
mcradloff
I have seen a slow circling of the drain here in the United States. We live in fear, fear of our government, fear of our police, fear of the hoards of Mexicans, blacks, and amish that continue to swamp our peaceful little towns and cause much unneeded suffering. The environment is hurting too from too many people and too much greed-driven exploitation of our resources. sick sir bobby hole stuck santa waving
Daveland
mcradlof, Now its almost everywhere.. Killing the virus seems hard but possible. Thank you.
orientalkoru
Reading a poem that is visually and intellectually put together on issues that really matter is an awesome experience and a breath of fresh air... thanks for sharing and very pleased to meet you here! handshake thumbs up
Oldman22
I posted a comment admiring you,but you did'nt answer or thanked i do not know what kind of human-being and creature you are?!
Daveland
Orientalkuro, Thank you for appreciating my piece. See you around.
Daveland
Hey Oldman22, What are you barking at? Did you check my profile picture? You posted a nice comment which I did not even ask, I replied and posted my gratitude right there and then, have you check it or rather do you know how to check it first before you put your anger on public? So disappointing to experience twice bad behavior from you my friend! Now I can say You don't deserve me because I don't deserve to be treated that way! Have a nice day!
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