Love Our Precious Planet

From cosmic source, creative force.
A solar blaze brings summer days. 
Garden scene: red, blue and green.
Fragrant air from floral flare.
Bees forage in blue borage,
Seeking sugar, sipping nectar,
Spreading wider, pollen powder.
Birds singing, sweet rejoicing.
Gentle breeze, a balm to ease.
Soon sun sets low, end of show.  
Precious planet, we must protect
From mankind's course, destructive force.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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DiMino Avatar
January 11, 2020 at 6:16 AM
Such a miracle we live! Words to the wise and loving. Great write, Tony.
Hargreaves Avatar
January 25, 2020 at 1:55 AM
Joe. Many thanks. I fear we are pushing our paradise planet to breaking point. Best wishes, Tony
Shaw Avatar
January 6, 2020 at 6:59 PM
Lovely noted observation of one's own garden Tony, a reminder of what we may lose if your final words were to go unnoticed . . . : (
Hargreaves Avatar
January 11, 2020 at 6:15 AM
Hello Indiana. Many thanks for your comment. Tony
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