26 Aug 2013 9 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: abuse of our world, bad memories, betrayal, death, despair, desparation, dreams, escape, Fear, undefined
It was hard to leave, hard to understand
Some tried hard to save our Earth
The others ignored the facts out of hand.
Where once was green and plenty all was now dust and dearth.
I was not alone there were others of us there
Set upon this lonely moon
Destined , now to travel who knows where.
Afraid and frightened I sat marooned
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(A Sonnet to a dying Earth. Eight lines A,B. A,B A,B A,B )
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willowdot21 
Aug 27, 2013 @ 18:54:32
I enjoyed this powerful writing, Willow. I felt the sadness and loneliness it evoked.
Aug 27, 2013 @ 18:57:28
Thank you Russ I hope people will not get fed up with me banging on!
Aug 28, 2013 @ 03:29:30
People will never get tired of the issues which you take up since our lives depend on how we handle these issues and with what commitment. Powerful writing. I loved the post. Thanks for sharing with us.
Aug 28, 2013 @ 12:13:38
Thank you that is so kind of you to say!
Aug 28, 2013 @ 12:48:47
Will there be a continuation, Willow dear ?
Aug 28, 2013 @ 12:54:49
There may be it all depends on the survivors! 😉
Aug 28, 2013 @ 21:42:26
I think this is an interesting direction to take, I did not expect this! I have just started reading your posts. I liked the vampire theme with the raven the first one, now this is futuristic and forlorn. I liked this one, too!
Aug 29, 2013 @ 14:56:21
Thank you for reading , I have written a lot of poems about how we abuse mother earth and then every so often I throw in ones about what will happen to us if we totally destroy our earth , another one I did was “The last of days” in fact I have recorded it , in the sound cloud offering on the right of my page .