Samsara Poem
(Original Site I published the poem on)
Bring me your horizon
Let me melt into the sky
To sparkle like the sunshine
And disappear into the night
To be an echoed call
Of the morning Wren
to be a light feather
Drifting into the wind
Don’t think
Don’t feel
Just Flow
Thoughts of a Dying Tree – Poem
(Image Source) (My original post with this poem)
Together we were connected.
But now I am emaciated
A community truncated
A lifeform regulated
A being amputated
Use Deprecated
Life I protected
Now neglected
Use selected
Architected
Isolated
Maimed
Claimed
Tamed
Used
Me
I
Metal Gaia 