Kiesha - We are all divine creators

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Comment by Elisabetta on April 14, 2012 at 11:35pm

 

Elisabetta Errani Emaldi's poem

The soul of our Mother Earth

Love doesn’t triumph when  stupidity of man contained

 in his ignorance  does not respect our Mother Earth.

Humanity suffocates, slowly,
very slowly, in its total indifference.

Our Mother Earth, the great alive soul 
warms us  on her heart and
nourishes us, but we are enveloped  by ignorance
we are blind and deaf to her appeal.

Maybe, are we waiting for the ill fruits of our
Mother Earth poisoning us?

Let us not being suffocated by her, we must cure 
our Mother Earth with devotion, because she
nourishes us with love and energy.

I feel my spirit tremble,
while her great sick soul is suffering and
 desperate because her children are ungrateful,
they  haven’t respect for themselves and not even for her.

While she dies slowly and in silent
I feel her sorrow, her suffering and her tears
falling on my anguished heart.

Love triumphs only when
we respect ourselves and our Mother Earth.

Life will continue only if we wake

up from the sleep of indifference.

I feel her suffering breath, acid rain  that falls on me and 
consumes my members, while she implores us

to listen to her echo of pain that flies  to our deaf

ears and to our minds away from heart.