His Voice Echoes Therein

Sonora, California
October 25, 2018 10:21pm CST
His Voice Echoes Therein I walk these roads Listen to the secrets Here the songs whispering In the Wind The voice of our savior Echoes therein. If you listen closely You can hear the trees Cry out As they are cut down To make room For another building. “How will we breathe Without the trees?” Trash lines Nature Destroying its beauty A joker in a parking lot Is it some kind of sad Reflection on society? The birds sing A song of praise In the trees But what happens if We destroy His creation Piece by piece.. (C) Michelle R Kidwell 11.12.2017 10:19 P.M PST
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• Rupert, Idaho
26 Oct 18
Another wonderfully written poem! Thank you for sharing
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• Sonora, California
26 Oct 18
Thank you for taking the time to read!
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• Rupert, Idaho
26 Oct 18
@Michellekidwell It's my pleasure!