Words That We Deny

When nature whispered,
like the girl who was never heard,
even though she said something that mattered,
no one took Her for her word.

 

When nature whispers,
it could be in suppressed joy,
at the bruised dog nursed,
in the arms of a little boy.

 

When nature whispers,
sobbing silently in sorrow,
watching the skies turn worse,
once beautiful long time ago.

 

When nature whispers,
it could be in anger,
black oil consuming the waters,
or for fur and skin humans slaughter.

 

Nature has a voice,
for the things she stands up for,
silence the noise,
listen, dont wait for more.


A topic that is essential to everything living, in response to the Whisper

 

 

 

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