
The glorious orb of life
Has disappeared behind
The smog of callous living
Heavy smoke stings the eyes
Blinding haze separates us,
A dying earth consumes much
As ashes rain, acids scald
Green is now breathless gray
Blue has long lost its blaze
Brown is the barren land
There are no pathless woods
Where one can escape
From gassed urban prisons;
We know not where to go
No cresting foliage of respite;
Just black gloom sneaking in
From the recesses of our minds

Woah – I wish this didn’t resonate so much with how I feel about our world. Powerful poem.
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Thank you for appreciating. Each year is the same for we never learn!
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