In 2012 my son David rescued a turtle enmeshed in fishing line and rope. I was never more proud of him, for he too spoke for the animals. They have no voice but ours.
I OWE HIM LIFE .. Maureen Clifford © The #ScribblyBarkPoet
The world embraces
green or so they claim.
But I am green no
one embraces me
apart from Mother
Earth who always has.
Her warmth
nurtures my eggs. I swim her sea.
Around my neck are
twisted fetters blue,
this dragging
weight has cut into my flesh.
The trailing
tendrils rob me of my strength
and threaten
flailing flippers to enmesh.
I seek nothing
other than to be free
to swim the ocean
shores across the world.
Endangered I’ve
become because of man
as his pollution
through oceans has swirled.
Today a saviour
cut loose my restraints.
At first I
feared. I saw the sharpened knife.
But soon the
cursed ropes from me he cleared.
I know not who he
is. I owe him life.
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