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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Mother Earth An ancient, elegant – once jolly – old Lady, deserving of so, very much more then the rape and pillage, the destruction and pollution, the chemical alterations – poisons, the theft of, the abuse of all her innocent, naked, natural beauty. This old Lady, who has been – who will again – as self-destructive as any of her daughters – of man kind – and without the help of man kind’s selfish, inconsiderate, thoughtless greed. Will She, ?, will we ?, survive the turbulent throes of an uncertain, an unpredictable, veiled future - even if we ( as capable human inhabitants ), even if she ( the energy, mother of us all ), - are able ?, to curb our insatiable appetites, are able ?, to thwart what may be inevitable - change and a world, - her life time of changes. Is her ?, is our ?, relationship to this universe a foretold tale of unavoidable doom. Is our evolution ?, life ?, destiny ?, our development ?, upon the breasts of Mother Earth, to come to an end in a daze, a haze of gloom ?, as we all ( Mother Earth, Life, human kind ) are destined to become ( once again ) cosmic dust blowing in the winds of memories hoard, of time – passing into - becoming spirituality adrift on cosmic winds – ghostly souls, spirits - once again sailing, searching, seeking solidity, - once again - of visible form to walk upon the surface of a much better plane, better then what has become of what we are now ! Next time around, will thoughtfulness ?, be the tought ! It has been thought of more that opened the door, that – if we do not, soon change - will be closed – Forevermore ! B. J. “A” 2 May 23rd 2008
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