Protect Her

I am the howl of the wind
I am the booming clap of thunder
I am the slap of ocean water on beach sand
I am the tinkle of rain drops on a tin roof
I am the music of nightingale’s song
I am all that you see, all that you feel
I am all that you hear, all that you taste
The grainy old satellite picture
Mother Earth, the blue planet
The destruction that you call home

Debbie Gravett © 2017.08.17


via Daily Prompt: Grainy

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