Fear 2
I'm afraid of rising seas
poison food and losing bees.
Gasoline and broken wars
I'm afraid of unlocked doors.
I'm afraid of acid rain
growing old and future pain.
But when I gaze into the sky
I feel a sense of knowing why.
Copyright © Wayne Emerson Tidwell | Year Posted 2016
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