Daydream

I see it there.
A distant world
still far away, but clear.
The picture grows...

A cleaner world
refreshed by Eco-Revolution,
long left behind the carnage
of human evolution.

Nature rules the planet.
Her's the final power.
Civilizations rise and fall,
she out reigns them all.

Her ancient wisdom and harmony
with us through eternity,
to guide us in our quest
for a paradise on earth.

poem by Angela Michel
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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