Our Fate - and the Natural World's - is Our Responsibility
Our Fate - and the Natural World’s - is Our Responsibility
Through the leafless November trees,
Streaks of red and blue in the dawning sky.
A grand sunrise highlights the sleeping trees
And reminds us that, without them, we are nothing.
We need to protect these last wild places,
And the buck and doe that just hurried by.
We have their fate - and ours - in our hands.
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