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O Weary...weary
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Mother Earth is Weary ----------- O Weary...weary Our Mother has seen our lives unfold Civilizations rise and fall She foretold the universe humanity and its demise O Brother...Sister we honor those that are gone for they cry They realize we can't hear the songs of the angels The light we can't envision Mother Earth and the stars shining brightly interstellar space You've felt the pain yet she's sheltered you O Youth...Sweet youth lost on battlefields our warrior spirits control us Our hair now gray the lines upon our faces tell tales of man and woman O Life...Sweet life it comes and goes as beauty breathes the air You suffer so just as lovers do O Mother...Sweet Mother we've abused you so The ancient ones They honor your creation Their freedom is fleeting O Weary...weary is this earth warfare upon her People in conflict weep Our mother will be healed when we fall by the way Only death can claim us to be reborn �Dale Clark

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on June 6, 2006

And the world changes.....whether we are ready or not :-) Great write!

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine

Reviewed on June 5, 2006

Moving write. R

Reviewed by L. Figgins

Reviewed on June 4, 2006

Poignant beauty in this write of sorrow, Dale. I think of John the Baptist and his cries in the desert. I know it seems so, but I can't believe that man's demise is written in fated stone or that nature cannot renew herself. To accept that would be accept defeat and relinquish control to the powers that be...

Love, Lin

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

well written Dale!!

love tinka

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*� (Reader)

Hey CJ,

Many of us have grown weary. These feelings are like birth pangs. The darkest point of night is the moment just before the sun appears. I believe that this moment is upon us. Excellent write, my friend.

Love & Light,
Joseph

Reviewed by Nordette Adams

Elegant.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on June 3, 2006

Dale I'm so tuned into this one, I feel unable to leave, and can hardly comment! I think of Creator giving us this magnificent planet and we are systematically destroying it, even after learning of what is happening to it,the abuse continues. So very sad one can hardly understand it. Awesome poem Dale! Thank you!

Love,
eT

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Yes Dale. It is time to weep (if there is still time). Well-expressed, my friend. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Beautiful thoughts penned with conviction. This is one of your best Dale.
Richard