Rite Of Penned

The Sun about the Moon displays,

she shining for the other side,

the bay reflects the echoing,

as Stars preview demise.

A Planet Far,

a balanced place,

the red in black of planned,

scores a future plan,

identity is can.

The Moon did say Glacier Bay,

you've melted in what's Been,

the crashing roar,

the tears of Core,

you're gone before you' need ve when?

Pleading Ocean pours Invite,

the rising tide of man,

the lake of filled becomes the pipe,

the Creek in Rivered ran.

A Mountain high Erodes upon the lowering of it's Might,

the core of Nature while at home,

destroyed by human Kite.

As the Sun spun the Earth,

her neighbors asked her,

why do you die,

where is the try to save you from disease?

As Cosmic Pour,

a molten store,

the Earth responded like.

The Isis Moon does hide from View,

when Sun does move the light.

I watched and thought,

it's something that I'm doing.

A warning to the next Mass Host,

don't make a planet turf,

Human Beings will land upon and Walk upon your Face.

An Ever-Lasting Trace.