Their tear drop,
is the egg tooth
to pierce the cold
heartless shell of
humanity’s clay
bodies of sin.
Mother’s nature
father’s time
shed more tears
pleading with us
to stop abuse
of our planet.
They speak
through silent
drops of pain
hoping we’ll
listen and heal
our cold hearts.
Be mindful,
respect them
change up our
heartless ways
transform into
earth’s keeper.
–by Maria Mocha © 2021
Maria Mocha's Creative Writing & Photography Blog 
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