Saturday, January 20, 2007

Our Home

The smoke that poisons the earth threatens to suffocate. A deadly blanket of thermal beauty beyond description, wielding as it does promises of mankind's undoing. A shadow so dark it is invisible. So terrifying it becomes captivating. It is a sea of clouds thick, invisible yet distantly tangible.

Each day grows warmer. EAch night treats itself to a growth of gases. The smog invisible, grows. It weighs itself down upon the skies. Onlookers only wonder, when will it be too much?

The seas it feeds. The mountains it drains. Lakes suffer under the weight of droughts it brings about. Rainstorms it sends spawning in some of the most unlikely of places during the least likely of times.

Its bane are the trees. The lush greenery of mother earth are the only form of defense against the oncoming onslaught of this most dangerous of foes. Yet, mother nature's guardians are being slain by the thousands for the greed of mankind.

What will happen to us?

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