Donna Lewis Blue Planet
Soft lights moving in darkness, moving in patterns outlining life
Distant image of crystal like fingers extending into the sea
East of the sun, the blue web of tangled ribbons grow
Out of the ancient river, they flow into the red light dangers
That rise higher as time goes by
Blue planet, save yourself
Blue planet, save yourself
Changes, unwelcome changes, from oceans to badlands to forest of stone
Short lived profusions of flowers dry in the warm winds of this vanished life
Out on the edge, the edge of the southern plain
Up high, a mosaic of rainbow colors glow
Where the remains of lost worlds lay untouched by the forces of time
Blue planet, save yourself
Blue planet, save yourself
Blue planet, save yourself
Blue planet, save yourself
Save yourself, no
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