Humanity In Denial. Poem by Peter Vealey

Humanity In Denial.



Nature, the great kind beast
Fearful, retreating.
For so long in demand.
Of mankind's madness.
Wistful, waiting in the winds,
Of sorrow.
Endlessly tripping over
Fallen branches.
Of solace.
The end is nigh,
Utters a silent veil of
irretrievable ghosts.

Saturday, August 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity,ecology
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