Le Monde en Vert
Le Monde en Vert
Brown, Auburn, Russet
Our home was once
Colors, blue, white and green
Now it is brown, auburn and russet
Soon it will be black, murky, oily
Our lungs, air and minds
Our home will be noir
We need green, jade, emerald
The trees, grass, technology
We need white, ivory, fair
The snow, sand, cream
We need blue, sapphire, indigo
The sky, water, hydrangeas
These things grow, with all different colors
Living, breathing, reacting
It is
Le Monde en Vert
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