Z= She

Her beauties everlasting

Though, no reflective glass

Can steal her gaze

She lingers in seclusion

Earnest in her ways

Painting the heavens above

So many shades and tones

The earth, the fauna

The moonlit nights

She studiously hones

At her touch, oceans tender

Gracefully ebb and flow

She sighs in grief

And disbelief

As our wills for reckless grow

She cries in sweet surrender

As we cut her children down

Spurious shouts of constitution

Rise from every town

Ideals of limiting pollution

Though, nothings ever changed

Her breath gasps uneasily

As her plans are rearranged

Years of thanking us for harvests

Appreciating oceans for our fish

Then decades of merely taking

Has defiled her global wish

Though, her beauties everlasting

What she bears is quelled by span

And so, our futures sit uneasy

Within the consciousness of man

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