The moon is watching everything
Safely distant
Silently observing

Human ******* lies everywhere
Decaying so slowly
Sodden albino leaves press against asphalt
And discarded plastic bottles
Gather dirt

Winter is coming
Winter is upon us
Will Spring ever come again?

Tiny creatures
Navigate
This world of human detritus
Only the moon is pure
For earth is become
Polluted

Have the trees lost hope
For their future?

Our hearts are closed
By the turn of world events
And fear swirls up
Laughing somehow
At the weak

'More! More! More!'
They cry
And we accelerate
Towards an end
We never wanted