Mother Nature
Can you hear me?
Can you hear my call?
The call across the nation
through the valleys and to
the redwoods that stand so tall.
Echo's from history sting the wind
as each day goes on, again and again.
Repeating lessons we still have not learned,
Will my human children heal our wounded world?
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