She clasps the afternoon sunlight in her raised arms. Then asks, “If you will not care for the earth, who will?”
One deep breath: the journey begins.
Dryad dream
a shift in mind to resist
the exploitation
see the desolation
and say, “no more!”
for dVerse Poets’ย Quadrille #63 โ Feel the Earthย moveย (pubtended by Kim Russell)
COLLEENโS WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 99, โCHANGE & DEFY,โ #SYNONYMSONLY
Sue Vincent’sย Thursday photo prompt: Caughtย #writephoto
The title is from St. Francis’ Canticle of Creation
Frank J. Tassone 
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