One that does not destroy or spoil
Outstanding I love the articulation of words just amazing!
The magic within the soil and earth,
Gives rise to a population from its birth.
There is a magical code in the soil,
One that does not destroy or spoil.
It makes it possible for life to form,
The soil holds a secret formula,
That connects it to the cosmic star.
We are closer to the soil than we imagine.
We are connected by a celestial cord,
That has no ending and no beginning.
We are the children of the cosmic earth,
From the genesis of our mortal birth.
Thank you Brodie, I love to watch the images appear and the story unfold in my mind, as I write. It is a lovely experience.
Outstanding I love the articulation of words just amazing!
The magic within the soil and earth,
Gives rise to a population from its birth.
There is a magical code in the soil,
One that does not destroy or spoil.
It makes it possible for life to form,
The soil holds a secret formula,
That connects it to the cosmic star.
We are closer to the soil than we imagine.
We are connected by a celestial cord,
That has no ending and no beginning.
We are the children of the cosmic earth,
From the genesis of our mortal birth.
Thank you Brodie, I love to watch the images appear and the story unfold in my mind, as I write. It is a lovely experience.