What is the purpose of economic growth,
If it ultimately kills the species of our land?
What is the purpose in abusing Mother Earth,
When respect is withdrawn for an upper hand?
Without a habitat filled with peace and respect,
There would be no sense of security
Is chaos and illness what we want to accept?
Let go of preconceived comfort and embrace maturity.
rich mother earth
loam inner core
but greed
of them that have the means
to purchase
and raze the past
and cast ugly
sameness
is a blight
and i wish out of my sight
asap
good poem astrid.~~~
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Thank you very much for the response 🙂
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love the narrations. keep it up~
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