Thursday, November 21Maximizing our Collective Impact

A Letter To The Birds

Written by Anais Joubert

Tell me what it’s like to  wake  up at  the dawn of  the day 

And have the ability to fly away 

Tell me what it’s like to live

With bright burning stars

And calm sweet clouds

When you  look at our world from above

Do you see a quilt 

Marked with green 

Blessed by blue

Scarred by grey

And stained by blood

Do you know the world’s dreams, hopes, and fears

Do you watch what happens to them when they float away

Do you  know what happens to balloons in outer space?

Do you love us

Do you despise us

Or do you not care either way?

Is every sunrise a different wonder

Does every sky have a different thunder

Is every evening finished differently?

Tell what it’s like to watch every color of the Earth

Dance and spin before your wings

And to be free, oh, so free

And politics

What do you think of those?

Do you watch us spill blood for oil?

Choke the Earth for our own needs

Spread smog like a foundation

To cracked skin

Steal breath, from the breeze

Kill our own 

And kill yours

Kill our sons

Your elders

Our  parents 

And your children

Do you feel the grief

As she watches her children burn her, choke her, break her

Do you see her heart bleed?

You are the birds

You see everything

Don’t  you worry? 

That time is running out? Before she breaks completely? 

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