Here is to the rivers and the creeks,
to all things that have wings and the ones in the soil underneath.
Here is to the valleys and the trees,
the flowers and the bees,
Here is to all the things that breathe..
my deepest apologies.
This is a poem that came to my mind driving down the road on my way to work after seeing yet another piece of nature being demolished and transformed into a subdivision.
Beaches are eroding, waters are filled with chemicals, tiny organisms have traces of plastics, our country is ravaged by intense wildfires, droughts and massive hurricanes while our ice caps are melting. It does not seem easy to be positive at times and all the help we provide seems like a drop in the ocean, however this is all I have left: HOPE. Hope for increasing awareness and awakening of compassion.