Lost
An EcoPoem depicting a scene of devastation, inspiring others to join the climate change movement!
I am watching them
Birds dancing, water churning
A peacefulness; calm
I am hearing them
The calls of nature cry out
And what will save us?
I am learning them
Images captured, preserved
Held dear to my soul
I am losing them
The dead can’t communicate
Whispers of sound, lost
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