The Sun Will Rise Again

The sun
Sinks below the horizon
Slipping through the line of seascape
Then the moon takes control.

The fox treads through the mud,
Looking sly
It looks full of evil
When it returns to its den, she finds all her pups have died of starvation. 

The bats whoosh through the sky
Sharp fangs and wings of darkness
It flaps with its jagged wing towards its home but- 
It has no safe place to call “home”.

The woods are suffering
The animals are disappearing
Take action, become an upstander
And the sun will rise again.