Breathing
Breathing
I saw a tree breathe once,
Just once,
And I cried for the trees,
I had seen
Fallen to the axe.
I heard the sky moan once,
As it mourned,
And I cried for the sky,
When I heard it
Draw another breath,
To cry on its own.
I felt the earth groan,
Its pain my own,
As it trembled,
And prepares
To shake off
Damage already too deep.
I watched the sea heave,
To throw off
The dirty veil
That skins its surface,
And drowns the life it carries.
I see the mountains shake,
I see the lava flow,
I see the rivers swell,
I hear the end
Of a dominance
We have not earned,
And will not keep.
I saw a tree breathe once.
I will see another.
Cliff Lake 9/19/2024
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