Poem -

MOTHER EARTH----------THEY ARE RETURNING

You trace those marks
scars and braille left behind
on my skin-each layer creeping further in
just in case a world goes blind
salted circles keeping the unbroken safe
Β death andΒ  chances
roll a heavy price

Footprint twice as long
deafen's the defeated song
skinless a drift
as night walks on the icy roads
distracted reach
Me birthed into chain
linked broken
breached insane
sorted,taught as the strangled speak
bereaved dressed in earths finest
shades

My daughters,daughter
will never be brought to account
she will spread into spring away
from your winters weeping sage

as time locks its own hand
for crucified on that face
materialistic faith
Robes ,the holy shroud
collected inbetween the fierce
blame that is crowd

Silence
Mother is breathing
oh breathless man
we have returned
steel and iron
the heavy crutch
false those plastic botox skys

My Daughters,Daughter
will never tread
those that lay a selfish path
Eden
runs in blue and screaming colour
peace
in banks of green and brown

Stunning glory with the roar
lays down
to sleep amongstΒ 
the mothersΒ  final plan

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