The Meetings
I met with the Tree
It said with a sadness
On your human journey
Please let us be
I met with a Polar Bear
It said with a sadness
We must have Icebergs
Don't you even care
I met with a Butterfly
It said with a sadness
We must have flowers
To reach from the Sky
I met with a Lion
It said with a sadness
Hold off your hunters
Or we will not move on
Realizing I'm not the only one
The meetings were ended
Sadness is expanding
Life disappearing under our Sun
Rabid Poet
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