Plea for Ecology

by

Diane Klammer

Our lives revolve in organized routines
Confined in chains, enslaved by passing time
With but a glimpse of timelessness in dreams
We dare to free the protests of our minds.

All needs to change, yes, progress cannot halt
A dream will cause such innovative trends
Which quickly build the substance we promote
The means conceal so cleverly the ends.

In such pursuit for greatness we create
Inventions of design become the truth
And what destruction we anticipate?
None is considered, yet we own the proof.

Alas, such acts that bring success and fame
Don’t often work to clear the waste we gain.

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from: München, Germany

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