What Really Are We?
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Sandra Feldman
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What are we?
Not even
Feathers in the wind,
Not even Leaves
Of shades of green
From Life giving Trees!
We are Nothing!
Trying to be
Something,
Continuously, causing harm
To others,
Collapsing, natural Beauty!
Making of destruction,
Our duty!
We should know better
By now!
But no, the blindness
And selfishness is such
That we will only stop
When, there is nothing more
To destroy,
Sooner, rather than later,
Like children do,
With their toys.
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