Connected.
Take me from sink, fridge and oven,
let me eat blackberries straight from the branch,
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from screens and canned music
so I can hear birds sing while bees hum,
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from air conditioning, heating and showers,
let sun be my warmth and raindrops refresh me,
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from neon, flouresence and LEDs,
the moon and stars will light up my night,
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from bricks, concrete, timber and tiles,
trees are my walls and sky my roof.
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Take me from carpets, tarmac and gravel,
let me walk upon earth;
connected.
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Elaine Morris (c) July 2015.
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