RedRavenPoems

Silver moon high in the sky

What secrets do you see, what stories do you spy?

You look down on us, from you star spackled throne

I wonder what you think of us?

You watch us rip the earth apart

Just to appease our greedy hearts.

You see us wage wars, filled with righteous rage

Or perhaps to you, it seems a zealous craze.

You see the trees uprooted

The oceans polluted

Or perhaps you can’t, for the air is filled with smoke.

Be glad your not here. On it you might choke.

I wonder what you think when you look down.

When you see the creatures of the earth, sea, and sky

Struggle daily to simply survive.

Does it make you want to cry?

Or drift away, and simply, hide?