sheltered

granted 
I have found shelter among the trees
a depth of my soul within the moons embraces
but I never longed to be free of the universal languages of love
hope and charity
until I entered the realm nonexistence
and there rooted in the world of extinction 
is a vast wasteland with names drifting and floating
with no poetic attachment to life or memory
and within that unoccupied space of charity
hope has faded into abandonment
gone are so many species
creations of mother earth 
that even she has become neglectful
for she is scarred so deep
that she is carving out a place to call home
when this world no longer exists
with life
a mere fragment
a spec of cosmic dust
forever lost in the confines of a black hole
in the heart of genesis

what can we do to save her
what sacrifices can we give
how can I become unsheltered
so, I can give her a home to live once more
giving myself a place to return to
in the world of hope, charity and love