Sleep near a stream.
Jump rope in a schoolyard
set motionless by time,
deserted by its prey,
after years of play.
plant them a tree.
Spend time with nature,
climb in her freedom.
Remember it forever,
take care of our Mother.
Picnic by a creek,
seek for reality.
Run threw a field,
pick daisies in the breeze
on a lazy day
for your own pleasures within.
Sit in the night,
gaze at the star light.
Think of how it use to be
when the Earth was free
to grow all it needed,
with no one to hurt her feelings.
Sandra Murdoch
Copyright 1994©
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