green expanse
raped by human greed
heaven has run out of tears pouring rain
not about who does not deserve it.
Farms
tell stories of ancient white settlers,
times when the cows leave a footprint
deeper now.
red earth, iron and blood
to defend claims and rights,
privileges and virtues.
Art is the sign of a good life, if
then raised to God
it smells of mystery and eternal.
I feel the breath of the early missionaries,
men full of eros,
that they fear their perfect lover.
will be a game, but the nature and women go hand in hand
in beauty and sensuality.
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