Enveloped with pine- Stretched across statelines: Beauteous blue upon envious emerald Pooled amongst royal white mountains Adorned with grey jewels of centuries Emitting sweet, earthy aroma She caresses the land. Mother to lakes hidden by her red fir, Provider to the fiery yellow cress Hydrant for all animals alike. M(ama) Rose keeps a chary eye on her joint creation: The provider, the mother, The revered, grandiose puddle is threatened by scarcity. The royal white mountains, Remain royal- but lack frost, And thus the water retreats Shriveling back 13 feet from shoreline This once sacrosanct lake--- Devastated.
Keep Tahoe Blue? Keep Tahoe Wet.
Climate change is not a myth. Sacred places are being destroyed and diminished. All of earth is divine. The world needs everybody's help to counter the suffering, don't lose hope and keep action.