When the flames of paradise
Shed their tears
And the broken lands
Finally give in
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And the wilderness
Destroyed by greed
Night, Day
Its all the same
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The water runs dark
The Rivers, the lakes
Brown and oily
Full of dust
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So perhaps its time,
To start again
Or at least,
That's what Guardian said
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Brocken, deformed
Not as it used to be
No life is left
After the fires reign
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Now, the world is swept clean
Dust blows through the wind
Volcano's erupt
Oceans teem
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The lands reform
They are rearranged
To hide the cities
Now destroyed
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The Guardian watches
In solitude
As the lands come together
And split apart
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And when the time comes,
They create life once more
A single cell
But it grows
-
Millenia Pass
A blink of the eye
And then, soon,
Life will rise
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Stardust
PoetryWe are all made of Stardust Though we know it not We are all the same. Not diffrent. We are all one. - A collection of poems about the natural world. All poems are created by me. Cover made by me! Updated Wednesdays and Saturdays.
