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?