For You, Nature
I saw how earth guided the river away from the human’s
apocalyptic pollution,
And how it tried to protect it from both sides tending to
its pain until it reached the ocean,
I heard the river speaking with the earth about its birth,
childhood, and future,
An intimate relationship based on the caring eyes each one
received from the other,
The sky now listened to their dreams about colourful trees
where both can become one,
And so, it formed clouds pouring rain so pure to dilute the
poisoned river,
Yet, the acidic air only foretold a story of reopening many
scarred wounds,
The sky, devastated by the sound of agony, spread its wings
to blow fiercely winds,
To hasten the arrival of a meeting where one’s wounds would
become its freedom,
I imagined them departing for they have walked quite the
distance into a bright horizon,
You can see, my dear reader, how nature has stared directly
into humanity's eyes,
Only to show the romantic passion it possesses, and yet, our
eyes were blindfolded,
Attracted towards the fumes and blades that would cut them
down to chemical hazards.
Tuesday, 26th
of May 2015
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