A few drops of sunshine
A milky blight moon
A radiant blue sketch
A reassurance from the brown mother


The soft touch of white
The palpable coat of breath
The calm voice of blue land
The sigh from the blue mother


Green spots the canvas
Yellow paints the picture
Black covers the painter
Mother green, a faint cry


Grinding they dig deep
Shining they **** many
Smiling they go blind
Bleeding, wails red mother


All branches unite
Roots across the sea
Leaves whisper a final plea
Our mother is silent