Into a deadly distraction
Tell us, alas, of the grief that cannot be spoken
Had not your natural pulchritude
Been threatened, and left us upon our knees
With many a tear flowing quite confusedly
Tell us dear Mother Nature
For we must your lovely disorder align,
We must support the Natural Oracle,
Producing the miracle that begs 'ascend'
We must not sit by and mourn at oxygen's tomb
It lives within our symbiotic kinship
That, which contained in a loving cup, is neglected
Where the balance of our lives, inherently depends....
Somehow we've strayed from the ancient course
Our forests are dying, our children are crying
And what now must caring hearts intend
Can your most fundamental aspect
By our own hands be given a re-birth
And thusly enriched in mind and spirit
May we not manifest some sacred cause
Shed our own stupidity
Bringing forth your holy resurrection
Recalling the ancient evidence
Of humanity and Mother Nature's
Perfectly balanced cycles
Of interdependent loveliness
God given symbiosis
And the life-giving beauty
That is Mother Nature
Let us not away,
Into a deadly distraction...
* Mother Nature will retaliate....... eventually......