Lack of progress was progress Communication was person to person No cyber hugs and kisses No phones to ring at dinner time
No citys were built to clutter up the sky Small clusters of villages sprang up Surrounded by woods, plains and coastlines People stopped to speak to one another
Nature took her course Population control was hers alone Only the strongest and healthiest survived Death walked among the living
The living walked closer to their Creator Chershing their time with one another Of two things they were certain Birth and death what was in between was life
Life was lived to it's fullest Children were treasured Taught the truest form of loving and giving No inconvience of birth
But man de-evolved and split the atom The world shifted on her axis And everything was out of balance Man forgot where he came from and who he was
Forgot there was one greater then he Set himself up as god And raped and pilaged all that was good and kind Until all that was left was a empty shell
Brittle and decaying Weakly crying out in the throws of death And man in his infinate wisdom Believed he could fix what he had done
But all he touched withered and died Until at long last Mans destructive life came to a end Without his touch
The earth turned green again She blossomed and fruited Slowly the world again evolved The waters ran clear
Blue was the sky Life stretched forth upon the land Once again man knew his Maker And the earth in her joy cried
Prompt: Imagine a world where humanity had never bothered to find out about atoms and sub-atomic particles and so on. What would we be using instead? Would we be taking trans-Atlantic zeppelins and still learning cursive in schools? What would it be like?
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I think you did a great job on this, it reads about how some say the cycles of human life on this planet are, we rise up to great technology and then something happens to cause that to collapse then humans start all over again.
The progression of man and the technological advances have been a blessing and a curse... I often would like to go back to simpler times... this is such a wonderful poem. One of your best.
It is amazing what man had done in 2500 years to Earth. I like this poem. The earth would be so beautiful and alive wasn't for the touch of man. A beautiful description and story in your words. Thank you for the excellent poem.
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Norma Moore Sutton has written and published two children's books:
The First Lamb
and
Harry Goes To The Fair
She has written and published the first book in the Haunting Memories Series:
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