A NEW HOME!
Mother sits, bemoaning
her current condition,
drowning in waste,
created by her children.
She keeps them,
from birds of prey,
which these days,
fly menacingly,
the next victim to devour.
They throw dirt at mother,
caring not how she fairs.
They know not,
that they too bear,
the burden
of their creation.
One of them turns,
A new leaf!
sees the hurt,
feels her pain
makes up his mind,
that no longer,
will his inventions,
make his procreator, This unhappy,
give her a fever,
An omen of imminent extinction!
Her water bodies,
filled with heady formulations,
refusing to decompose,
lie in mama's bosom
He picks the waste,
gets others to join in,
climbs the hills,
screams atop his voice,
Enough, enough! Look over there!
mama's bloodshot eyes!
the fruits of her body,
no longer as good!
her limbs, running through the land,
no longer as visible!
filled with the very evil,
we create!
That monster we let,
roam her streets,
choke her to death!
We must clean our mess
make a message of it,
that all may hear,
see without a doubt.
Make them do same!
That mother earth,
again may breathe
make for us,
A new home!
Now I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away. Also there was no more sea.
ReplyDeleteRevelation 21:1
And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying. There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away.
Revelation 21:4
Nevertheless we, according to His promise, look for new heavens and a new earth in which righteousness dwells.
II Peter 3:13