And still my words pour forth.
With the candles of my soul
Lifetimes have I travelled to this
Moment to keep this knowledge safe:
That like a phoenix from the ash
Of her own greed,
Humanity will from turmoil rise again.
Earth cannot support
So many at one time again,
And so fewer will come back,
And more depart,
And those that remain
To do this work
To move forward the collective plan
And to be