As Sojourners on the spiral of time
We wait for the Mother to gestate
seeds planted before the cold of this long winter
this chaotic Dark Age that seems to have no end.
We are natals waiting for the world to give birth
to its next future Being.
Soon it will be time to call for the midwives
to bring to light
a new Life
the new
the unique
the unexpected.
We are eager to celebrate the event of natality
Mother Earth. First Ancestor. Regeneratrix.
Mother Earth, another Poem:
FOR THE BLUE PLANET
The earth is our mother,
We will not have another.
There’s no better place to find
For animals, plants, mankind.
Green woods, beautiful lakes,
Nature has got what it takes.
We have to keep clean the air,
As environment everywhere.
Put an end to coal mining,
Nuclear power and fracking.
Climate concerns all nations,
Just as plastic in the oceans.
For good living day and night
Must change darkness and light.
Our planet, so wonderful blue,
We will always protect, we do!
Rainer Kirmse , Altenburg
Thuringia / Germany
With kind regards
Thank you for your poem Rainer. Together, we protect our planet.