Loosed in the garden by creator were we, armed only with human nature and common sense.
Years we survived with only those tools, and we learned as we went.
Humankind attuned to the earth, living and thriving in balance with nature.
Than came greed and man learned to profit through destruction.
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Write comment. Imagination, Helen. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
There is little left of that long ago garden; those with eyes to see are scarce. Zombies of gratification notice nothing. They shuffle through life stuffing themselves with fast food and clamoring for dancing with the stars and this years newest idol.- always a matter of free will. thank u dear poetess. tony