The bievre

In Paris, there is a small river called “The Bievre”. Or rather, there used to be. It has been covered by roads and buildings as time passed. Now, all you can see are small plates marking its course. Nature disappearing at a small-scale is something we have seen time and time again. I wonder what will disappear next? Will it be something symbolic, something we are supposedly fond of? I wonder if we will slowly kill nature and move on, without a care?

via Daily Prompt: Rivulet

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/rivulet/

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