Blessings come and go
In a glimpse, a flash they are gone
Oblivious to the distracted and forlorn grievers
The deniers
Blinded to the resent-ers
And the ‘renters’
Whom think this planet was a short lease we signed
To trash this home and move out
There is no Planet-B
Just eyes to see
Hearts to hear
Spirits to love
And beautiful minds to share
Community are the beautiful minds we share
The reason why caring no longer hurts so much
Community of forests and valleys
Rivers, lakes, and oceans cleansing
Vegan community of creative to do’s
And all this love to carry us through
© Tami Hay 2023
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