Remember, we are more than the years we have. We are more than the mere memories we leave behind. Every action, every choice we make impacts the world around us. Our legacy can be as negative or as positive as we choose it to be. Think on the future, try to heal the past.

Dance in the memories Of times of love and loss Toss away the burdens Not be a stone that gathers moss. For time is but a passage A route we each must take, It shapes us in our passions Divides at each mistake. Each day is borne for making Not consuming in a fire, Love is

High trees, Abundant, With illuminated leaves, Whisper in their branches; The wind rustles them, Again and again; Unleashing, Avalanches of bright, Shimmering, sunlight. Rows of trees; Plush with green leaves, Stand serene; Untouched, By human hand. Sunlight breaks; In little,

Dark skies, Fire against ice. The humdrum, And mundane, Remain silent. The shuffling hoards; Stifled by the fire At the core; Walking head bowed, Where the Overlords Enslave with misplaced law. "Why?" The lost ones ask, "Why must we exist, Held within an iron fist? Grinding

Who are the Vorte, I hear you ask? They are creatures, Who fail in every task. Ask them to speak, They will not reply; Ask them to listen, They would rather die. The Vorte are useless; Totally lazy, Their memories are poor, Deliberately hazy. They sit on their backsides, All

It was once believed, humanity Could not control the wind. When humankind first sailed, In their thirst for knowledge, Of the world; Log rafts and boats; Simple crafts, set afloat, Unfurled their sails; Flayed and dried; Fashioned by dead animal skin. Animals died in

Dandelions; Wherever their spiked leaves grow, Spread out across the land, In crowned, glorious, yellow, Floret heads. A question oft repeated... Wherever their seeds Are blown and carried aloft; "Weeds? Or flowers? Empowering? Or devouring?" Many ordinary humans believe,

Excuse me. So sorry. I have now fixed my laptop. If you did not know, the keyboard broke. I shall endeavour to reply to all those who have kindly messaged me. Perhaps, write more poems? If I can think of something? 🤨🤔🙄😂🤪To those who cared enough, to try and crowd fund for a

Colonies Of social wasps, Often nest In manmade structures. Considered by many, To be annoying pests; A hinderance, A nuisance, A threat; Not to be toyed with, But to be avoided, Or destroyed; At all costs... But, never forget, Despite unreasonable, Human grievances, The

"The future is ours to make, But it is not a future We should take from others"... Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ Trail of Restoration All on Earth is not ours for the taking Greed & indifference, a great peril in the making What is now dead & dying by the hand of man Regenerated, reborn, brought

Mother Earth; a complex consciousness expressed in fire, wind, air and water; she herself; a daughter of the universe. Animals, birds, insects, forests share her voice. Humanity her wayward child has one last choice; to be past or future? A voice of desolation or transformation?

"Let us dream of a better land, Understand that the choice Of change is within each hand"... by Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ REFORMATION In a time to come, not too far away A mighty Human Tribe will come to be With the power of rightful action guiding the way Their strength will eclipse those

Happy EARTH DAY! Plant a Tree Bloom a Rose Walk in Nature To see how it Grows ❤️ #EarthDay2024 Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ Save the Planet Group 🌍 ⏳ Alex Hale 🌒 Julie Dutto Andrea T Edwards, CSP Oliver.Gill 🌋Effies' Lava Boils@Resist effie

To create a better world we must open our minds, positively embrace the natural world around us. Humanity has but one choice; become a powerful voice for change; choose to look after all, or lose balance and fall. Tree, plant, animal, insect; the air we breathe is for everyone.

Kind friends And X family. This is not a poem. But I hope the words Have meaning. I must again say sorry To you for not posting And replying To your messages In the threads, I promise that I will Do so as soon as I can. I have once more Been unwell, Please excuse me.

The nights Are sometimes long, But we must find Meaning in the light, Be strong in our beliefs. A sunrise; A new dawn, A better song to sing. Before it is too late, Each of us Must create, A finer world In which We can belong; See beyond The never mind. Man, woman,

May The Force Be With You A Jedi Master of word & prose An old soul indeed, as we all know His gentle beauty hits our spirits deep Forever in hearts, Grim we shall keep In your journey to wellness, your absence is felt Giving thanks for your grace, upon knee we have knelt May

A rhythm Found deep In nature; Not asleep, Profound, Resounding, In a heart beat, Of fleeting existence; The persistent rhythm, Of life, that drives The driven soul. Feel the pulse, Reside inside, The heart of the earth, Never stand aside, Or be apart, Or choose to lose The

If this message Matters to one Individual on X; It matters, Truly to me. Be free, Judge wisely, Excuse my absence; I am not a celebrity. But like you, I know, How much We matter, To each other; For support, For care, To simply be there, To teach A better way;

The Gift of Grace on Wings of Transformation Butterflies remind us... It's never too late to transform ourselves🦋LJC #EarthKeepersUnite #ThinkBIGSundayWithMarsha #PersonalGrowth #selfdevelopment #selflove #sundayinspiration