Stepping Lightly
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A long, long Writer's Block period. This is something I found from the distant past. It's helped to kick me into some some creativity, so more should be on the way in the near future. Thanks for all the support thus far!
Stepping Lightly
Watch how you walk, my Brothers -
You're treading on Sacred Ground.
The Thousand Eyes of Justice
Are watching all around.
You may think you go unnoticed
While you hear no other sound
But the fall of your own footsteps
As you pass this way alone
Are heard by things unseen that watch you
Behind every tree and stone.
You may think that no one sees you
As you desecrate the land.
You may think no one is listening
As you discuss Development plans.
You may assume it never matters
When yout turn good earth to sand;
But the debt is growing fatter
With each working of your hand.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to trip and fall.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to lose it all.
Watch where you step, my sisters
There are Watchers in the Wood.
Take heed how you treat the forests.
Your intentions are understood.
You may never give back what is taken
Without changing it some way -
And what goes missed tomorrow
May bring a dawn to a different day.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to trip and fall.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to lose it all.
You may think the fields are empty
As you tread them underfoot.
Or that the skies are blinded
By the darkness of the soot
That pours from every factory
To settle on your Gucci boots
But an account is being tallied
In the leaves and clouds and roots.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to trip and fall.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to lose it all.
Watch that heavy tread, my Brethren,
you don't know who's there to hear.
Stay your heavy hands, I bid you
It's for all of us I fear.
Have a care for what you don't see
And the anger you don't feel
That gathers all around you
And will be deaf to all appeal.
We all think we own the wonder
That we trample though each day.
We do as we will and blunder
And will never be called to pay.
But we may find ourselves answered in Thunder
For how we threw it all away:
If we don't wish to be torn asunder
We must hear what the small things say.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to trip and fall.
Step lightly, step lightly
If you don't want to lose it all.
Copyright © William Masonis | Year Posted 2019
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