Full World, Empty Hearts
The world
A basket of gifts,
Responsibility
Life and death
Joy and sorrow
But mostly gifts
And every being that resides here
Is giving
And receiving
But
Sometimes
The balance shifts
Someone takes too much
And doesn't give enough
We call this stealing
And it leaves everyone upset
The times when we are most likely to steal
Is when we stop seeing the gifts
When beings are reduced to objects
Great gifts reduced to property
For when you “own” something
It is your’s
There is no relationship between
The giver and receiver
But when something is a gift
You treat it with respect and
Give back
You don’t take what was not given
So when everything in this life is a gift
The waters, the grass, The great and endless sky,
You do not blow apart mountainsides in search of coal
It was not given
And you do not take what was not given.
That’s stealing
And stealing has drastic consequences.
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Author:
DemiGod (Pseudonym) (
Offline)
- Published: March 12th, 2022 15:00
- Comment from author about the poem: Inspired by Braiding Sweetgrass by Robin Wall Kimmerer. Please leave criticism
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
Comments1
Good write D.
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