Color Colectives

Glacier White

Benjamin Moor OC-37

The glacier desolated,

 The last frontier.

No trees could survive,

The harshest weather.

A puny polar bear,

Paced past,

The dead trees.

Looking for,

Food to feed.

The old strong,

Glacier’s peak

Broke and tumble,

Down the cold sea.

Crack, creu, crek!

It broke

To shards

Small as

Sand.

In the glacier,

Was the cave,

Which the bear

Called home.

The bear remembers

The time when

His mother

Was alive.

The trees that

Now are dead.

Used to be

Green in all

Their glory.

Flowers sang,

Birds talked,

The bear chased

The rabbit.

The deer fought,

In a playful manner,

Against the other.

Life had changed,

So had the bear.

He walked thru,

The cold desert,

He calls home.

Humans will never come,

To rescue the poor bear

And save his from

The misery.

The brave baby bear,

Is trapped

In an iceberg.

Waiting,

Waiting for help,

Help from the benevolent mother

Death

Or from the mean

Mother survival.

The bear waits.

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