What kind of currency grows
in these new deserts,
these brand new flood plains?
If a tree falls in the forest
does anybody hear?
If a tree falls in the forest
does anybody hear?
Anybody hear the forest fall?
Cut and move on
Cut and move on
take out trees
take out wildlife at a rate
of a species every single day
take out people who've lived
with this for 100,000 years --
inject a billion burgers worth
of beef --
grain eaters -- methane dispensers
--
through thinning ozone,
waves fall on wrinkled earth
--
gravity, light, ancient refuse
of stars,
speak of a drowning --
but this, this is something
other.
busy monster eats dark holes
in the spirit world
where wild things have to
go
to disappear
forever
If a tree falls in the forest,
does anybody hear?
If a tree falls in the forest,
does anybody hear?
Anybody hear the forest fall?
(Toronto, April 7, 1988)
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