Blue to Brown (a failing ecosytem)

Giant fingers of sunlight stroke your back,
look toward you,
an image of never ending blue,
look up,
and its there too.

lets all work together,
unite as one,
fix this ecosystem,
because it needs it,
a ton.

it would be terrible,
to look up,
then look down,
and all you saw,
was the color brown.

--All Poems by Tia E
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