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I always feel I can be doing more. working hard, but what for? When all is stuck in the unsure lost at sea, with no sight of shore The fact and the matter appear as traps making everything right hear collapse When chatter and hope leave no tracks my conscious mindful practises lapse The earth is warming, that much is clear people swarming, driving such fear we must come together, connect real close and channel what we care about the most Late at night, I imagine swimming in tides of heat with my grandchildren wondering whether the tree that grows from me would selfishly lead to worsening the climate emergency ~ ~ ~ How can I recreate human beings when around me all that I am seeing Is destruction, consumption and mis-treason? hard to cope, hard to reason But there still lies a fire inside that burns my drive to try and strive to contain itself from all external don't want to contribute to the earthfall So I will channel through the flux keep fighting for all of you, my loves the u...