A poem that’s topical all too often these days. We are falling to pieces right when we need to be holding it together. Here’s hoping the great sustainable utopian omelette rises from our breaking eggs!
A poem that’s topical all too often these days. We are falling to pieces right when we need to be holding it together. Here’s hoping the great sustainable utopian omelette rises from our breaking eggs!
Don Redwood 
I feel this poem emotionally and mother earth herself.
Where our planet is taking us and the people inside it. Who knows. I fear for our future, I fear for mother nature herself.
Brilliant poem my friend. 🙂
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Thank you! I also fear for it, but I there is room for hope. Destructive forces are coming to the fore, but fingers crossed its just a necessary backwards step towards some wonderful rebirth!
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