A turtles lament

The existence
Of life
And its meaning
When it comes to your shores
From the sea
That miracle contract with GAIA
The reason is eternity

For all
Who appreciate thecfactual realms
The turtles great armies
Who come
To Costa Rica
To certain beaches
With the beat abd the sea’s mighty drum

In their psyche
And instinctive mindset
Cajoled by the seas that abound
The turtles adore
this particular shore
Where the eggs that they lay
Can be found

Each egg is a life form
A turtle
A beautiful creature
Of soul
And its mother
Did make her long journey
To this haven
Of hope and control

Countries that have GAIA
Consciousness
Were selected to be the true place
Where turtles would come
And to lay some
So their future bounty
Could grace

A new incarnation where safety
And deep rooted respect could be had
But now on the beaches are breeches
From human destruction each cad
Comes to collect and to eat them
Eggs are apparently sold
Already so few make the ocean
And apparently these are like gold

So out of some seven varieties
6 are endangered for they
Meet up with outside predation
Without humans making them pay

With a 1 to 2 per cent survival
Before they get into the sea
Of course if the humans are taking them too
Their future on earth has to be

Dicey and the numbers
are now dropping fast
The pacific is radio active
So that die is already cast

You would think that the people
Would know this
But clearly their urge to eat eggs
Even though each one means a dead soul
GAIA’s contract with them
Surely begs

And Then we do have
fukushima
And already the mercury too
PCB’s and fire retardents
And roundup this soup good and true

THe IUCN’s getting jumpy
It should as well
For we know
If human continue
This onslaught
Fewer turtles will now grow

The turtles they are very sensitive
They operate by the moon
Thats how they know when to lay
Their new brood
They actually are in tune

With GAia or Nature
They feel that
We on the other hand we
Have lost that authenticity
And the turtles too soon actually

If we only had foresight and thought
Of whats happening
The prophesy and the divine
We would see that the turtles are struggling
There are now a dwindling line
Of Olive RIdleys and Leatherbacks
They are now likely to be
Lost to this world if we don’t change
Our tune
Consigned to the abyss rapidly

COSTA RICA HAS TO STOP THIS PREDATION OF TURTLE EGGS FROM ITS BEACHES
BEFORE ITS TOO LATE