Floating cars across the Midlands

There’s floating cars across the Midlands,
a dam’s about to burst.
When will we all take notice
that we haven’t seen the worst.

Will it take a submerged city,
many deaths upon our hands,
to accept that our destruction
is a result of our demands?

Our demands upon the planet,
without a second thought.
As we flee from waters rising,
we are reaping what we’ve wrought.

But the water is a messenger,
it bears a truth within.
That harmony with nature,
is where we must begin.

But before you reach on outward,
turn within to create space.
To connect to ancient wisdom,
to hold your soul in an embrace.

For, as the floods are showing,
we float like flotsam in the stream.
By accepting this position
we start to see what this could mean.

Accepting that the force of nature,
is both without us and within.
At least provides one answer
to where we might begin.

If we combine our human spirit,
with the force that’s Him above.
We become a single army,
fed on rations made with love.