Images of the devastation Sandy leaves behind is a searing reminder of how vulnerable we are before nature. It is beyond belief and through it all we are learning that we as people care for each other. Yet I still find it hard to forget Katrina.
I still see that oil rig that blew up in the Gulf of Mexico and the destruction of a habitat filled with wild life that is gone forever.
Our world is so wounded. I wonder what it will take to heal. I wonder.
In Remembrance
iridescent
tear drops
across the beach
where birds
try in vain
to wash the stains
that glisten on their wings
They are
dying
lying on the sand
Their feathers
stretched out
like hands
begging
to be set free
… But their bodies
lie limp
in a pool of tar
Dying birds
who once soared
to the stars
© Mariette 2012