You can't imagine what 38,000 years
will do to change the world
and yet attitudes will remain the same
Human are humans after all
The great weather had come
and stayed
The deserts became verdant
years of peace and plenty
Where Mogadishu had been desert
a city of mud brick
now great forests
gardens of fruit and vegetables
as it was all across Africa
Yes oil in Saudi Arabia
but giant forests of redwood-like trees
The world burned wood
and the great greenery of the planet
sucked up all the evil
man could put into the air
He told me he couldn't love me
because love hurt too much
Nothing changes
even the dreams are unbelievable
snow in Timbuktu
Copyright © 2011 by Barry G. Wick
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