Do People Really Care? Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching darkened reflections in a window, seeing the out-
doors without going outside.

A contemplative, laid-back feeling of solitude and peaceful
recognition of humanity while thinking, an invisible wind
blowing branches and leaves from somewhere in the atmosphere.

Loving the beauty that God has created for all of us to see,
wonder and awe at the immense and painstaking thought and
energy that God put into everything.

Doing it for humanity, hoping it would be appreciated, but
do we, at times wondering because of seeing pollution and
destruction of forests, trees, oceans, etc.

All being dumped into or onto, torn, hacked down, destroyed
for materialistic gains, how much do people really care and
appreciate what God has given to us.