Why are we so blest?

 WHY ARE WE SO BLEST?


The world is so green and blue
But ours is red and fire
The strange colours that hue the heart to hurt.
This is our known beauty since our birth.

We have learnt to agree
By wearing the reds and the fires
The cloaks of division
And detachment
And displacement
And deprivation
And depression.

Close by the Seas,
Our rivals fish gold
And diamond,  and silver.
In our forest, we deforestate
And extinct our neighbours.

Extending the heat of the Sun
To dry us Even drier
Without comprehension
Till the winds empty our last bones.

The Gold is at the centre of the Earth
We are at the last end of the Earth
Unreaching the gold
So blest is our emptiness.

Yet without due knowledge,
We touch our muddy Habitat
And cut short the life cycle of our bud
Who shall at the odd time
Bear us the fruits to eat
And live without death.

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