Spring
Blue sky and stillness in the air
Birds tweeting and the smell of pine
Heart leaping at the thought of a long, hot summer
Flinching as a bumble bee drones by
Reminiscent of childhood fears.
World issues seem far away, or are they?
Pollution identified in plastic and contrails
Disgust and irritation on the treatment of nature
Adrenalin pumping resentment
With environment policy failure
Where is the change in everyday lifestyle?
Each one of us accountable for the position we’re in
Each one of us with the capacity
To make the change that is essential
To protect this planet of ours becoming a contaminated, poisonous dustbin
Dark thoughts interrupted by the sound of water over stone
Warm sun on an unprotected face
Lay back in the scent of springtime
Eyes closed, breathing deeply, seasonal syndrome is upon us
The world and its troubles left for another day.
Stuart Clark
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Thu 11th Oct 2018 07:09
A well written poem touching on a vital subject! Though provoking. Thanks, Jane