If a tree falls in the forest.
Rain forest
Mist and mystery
Teeming green
Green brain facing lobotomy
Climate control centre for the world
Ancient cord of coexistence
Hacked by parasitic greedhead scam -
From Sarawak to Amazonas
Costa Rica to mangy B.C. hills -
Cortege rhythm of falling timber.
What kind of currency grows in these new deserts,
These brand new flood plains?
Cut and move on
Cut and move on
Take out trees
Take out wildlife at a rate of species every single day
Take out people who've lived with this for 100,000 years -
Inject a billion burgers worth of beef -
Grain eaters - methane dispensers.
Through thinning ozone,
Waves fall on wrinkled earth -
Gravity, light, ancient refuse of stars,
Speak of a drowning -
But this, this is something other.
Busy monster eats dark holes in the spirit world
Where wild things have to go
To disappear
Forever
posted by Anita @ 2:29 PM
3 Comments:
I feel like a geek for liking this Bruce Cockburn song.
Hey, what happened to the story that was posted above this, I just came back to read it more carefully, and blammo, gone!
I need to edit it, I wrote it really late at night and realized it made no sense. It will come back soon. Hope everything is well and good in Toronto!
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