I am Earth – Mother Earth
I felt your hand beneath me holding, caressing, and smoothing my drying cracks.
I felt the water you soothed me with soaking into my being like a salve.
I was moulding myself around your body
Together we became one, merging into an organismic shape.
Your hand and my leaf.
In your palm you hold the fragility of existence.
I am a flower ~ trumpet lily like shape,
I am rocks and stones,
I am all the natural polarities.
Strong and fragile
Soft and hard
Smooth and rough
Straight and curved
Whole and cracked.
All your being arises out of all this.
My earth ~ Mother Earth.
