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In my dreams the sky is sombre,
The earth arid and lifeless and brown
Scorched and burnt and seared
By the acid rain pouring down.
Coasts have receded
As water has taken the land
New rolling seas where
There once was dessert sand.
All from a climate change
That Nature began
But very quickly exacerbated
By the actions of man.
The lands are deserted
As man has moved on;
He has reached for the stars,
Packed his bags and gone.
There is life in the Oceans
A maternal soup where it teems
Perhaps in a hopeful ending
To my strange dreams.
Maybe in a future millennium
In a long distant when
It will burst forth
And take the land again.
A very different Earth
With maybe a very different end,
The New Life not repeating
Old Life's self destructive trend.
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Dreams And Devastation
Dreams And Devastation