Earths Last Chance a Poet Speaks
I don't want to say goodbye
I want to say I tried
I leave you with these prayers
These ashes that I see, that haunt me in my dreams
Must be the dreams that burn
The change your hearts will feel
The water that you drink
The food you choose to eat
Can change the path we take
I know you're only one
But many look to you
The choices that you make
The forests that they burn
For profits in the aisle
Make homelessness a curse
This fragile crust of earth
This precious place called home
Is gone in just a flash
The rising seas of change
Are flooding as I write
I put these words in ink
One poets only wish
Is that I show the world
The change begins with me
I sing for all to hear, it's not too late to act
Tho devastation is at hand, the tide can
slowly change, if each of you can see
The choices that you make
Will thunder 'round the world
10/31/16
Halloween Night, 2016
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2016
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