A flock of phlox ( photo/Jan Barry) |
This
Great, Green Earth
How
often we forget the debt we owe
This
great, green Earth:
The
land, the food, the water, the air…
The
mysterious, solitary parent of our birth.
From
whatever speck of wet in the universe
Life
may have come at first,
It
is Earth that cradles us and sustains us,
To
whom we are joined for better or for worse.
Let
us walk this great Earth once again as guests,
Not
as conquerors or even hosts—
For
we are no more immortal
Than
bluebirds or the continents’ coasts.
--Jan Barry
From Earth Songs
II: Poems of Love, Loss and Life
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