Tuesday, February 09, 2010
Tuesday, January 05, 2010
Friday, October 17, 2008
trees
In Mumbai the vultures no longer encircle
the Silent Towers. Our dead are tainted
by earth, wind and fire. Birds have fallen
to the ground, the land lies in shame and nakedness
for we no longer know the ways of the Ancients,
how they made their indigo blue paint outlasting time,
how they put harmony into their lands
how they worshiped the trees before we uprooted them.
Now our rivers are poisoned, our earth is burnt.
Our greed has become boundless
but hunger cannot be stilled by money you cannot eat.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Sunday, June 08, 2008
Saturday, June 07, 2008
Gaia in tears
Spoken:
Can You Hear it?
Our Mother, She's Crying...
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother, She's Weeping...
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother, She's Crying Out for Help.
Neglected, Uncared for, Unloved
By Her Children, and Generations beyond
None Believed, None Saw the Truth for What it was
Living In Their Own World,
Cocooned By Lies
Can You Hear it?
Our Mother's Cries
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Weeping
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Crying Out for Help
It Came Too Late, When They'd Stopped Running
Her Skin was scarred, Body Milked Dry
Battles Upon Battles, Wars Upon Wars
Her Children, They Bled,
For Their Own Greed
Can You Hear it?
Our Mother's Cries
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Weeping
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Crying Out for Help
Listen With Your Heart
Listen With All Your Might
Can You Hear it On the Wind?
Can You Hear it On the Waves?
... Our Mother's Crying Out For Help
Can You Hear it?
Our Mother's Cries
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Weeping
Can You Hear It?
Our Mother's Crying Out for Help
by KAZEone
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