OUR TOUCHSTONE

Blue orb,
Queen of all planets
Struggles neath the power of the Sun

Greedy men
No thought for a future
The Quickening of doomsday has begun

Blessed beings,
Of  blood and marrow
Burning black death to warm the masses

Dirty Deeds
Of our ancestor’s greed
Be our touchstone, not blackened gasses

©️ Wendy Phelan – 11 January 2018
Pic, Courtesy of Google – No Claim

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