Crying for Country

She weeps
She calls
She sees
The beauty of it all
Creation in harmony
Her creation loved
Then darkness

We take it
We defile it
We massacre it
Mother can you sing to it
Can you heal it
Is it irreversible

Hearts burn
Hearts pierced
Hearts bound
Nature is home
Feel the cold of the water
The crisp of the land
Hear the echoes of animals songs.

This is what we should be protecting, our Country. I painted this to show the hurt the Country feels as we use it for everything and give nothing in return. That the spirits of the Country are very much alive, and they weep for what has been lost.