Dont Pollute

Thru cactus i look beyond the thorns
lies a beauty which makes me feel reborn.
For after a cosmic shower so fair
Still clear enough now I imagine I'm there
The Mountain is cool beneath my feet.

Wildflowers still look nice and smell sweet
The Breath I breathe is forced in my lungs
By Mother Natures furious with one
Sparkle attracts my eyes in a glimmer
Watching it closley and seeing it shimmer
As I get closer and reach for the stone
I find it is Man made and left like a bone

Mothers Natures rumble deep down below
Is telling us Please, not to make it so.
For anyone visits up here should know.
Please pack away your cheer ~ Mother Nature will know.