Elsa Audibert
Oceans and Mountains
Ocean
Endless, fresh
Shining, whistling, illuminating
Coast, water… Wolf, nature
Howling, inspecting, watching
Silent, peaceful
Mountains
Hate-Crime
The Clouds laugh among us
We sit here and layabout
When we dont realize what could stun us
The Trees crying in agony
We cut them down with no hesitation
And then we say it’s just some tragedy?
The Rivers think were fools
We throw trash at them without looking at their beauty
And the only way to stop us is with rules?
The Snow is disappointed in us
We take away their cold so they can’t be set free
And when there is no snow we fuss?
The Earth looks at us in disgust
Laws put up against us to end this hate-crime
Even then we keep destroying
Do you think we have playtime?