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E B
Poems
Jan 2020
She
Days like this are difficult,
when the silence bites like starving horse flies
when the tides of the ocean rise with might
Sometimes I hear a siren off in the distance
constant, dull, aching.
The Earth - she is magnetic
the most magnificent creature
caught in the depths of doom
but fighting harder than any of us.
Her trees breathe,
Her air hums,
Her sea sings,
When the silence bites -
Listen for Her. Anywhere you can.
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