Eden – Hour 23

Skies filled with white clouds
fluffy and untainted by gasses and crud
Brilliant sparks of radiant sunshine
piercing straight through

Azure waters gently lap the shore
pink sand free of debris and trash
River beds strewn with rocks
not plastic or paper hats

Forests grown so tall in the rich soil
branches extend tendrils of moss intertwine form bridges and
places for huge birds nests

A breeze so crisp and clear moves green leaves to sing in the wind
Some day I hope to see Mother Earth
back this way again

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