Poisons seeping to her core,
hiding their wicked nature
behind the cloak of transparency,
allowing their carrier to bid forth
all who thirst.
And then, killing without mercy.
These poisons we release into this earth,
every day!
EVERY DAY!
My God, we are killing Gia!
Creatures, blameless of our sins
succumbing to death
EVERY DAY!
The earth cries out in pain.
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
We are not separate from
our mother Gia.
We are not separate.
Please
Can we not find in ourselves
the willingness
to stop,
to turn our faces to the
sorrow created by our actions,
to use our hands for creation
and healing?
It is never too late.
Please
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