She is honored
to be a small part
a very small part
of Earth's great
cycles
circles
cycles open circles to
beauty
and
imperfections
Earth's quiet natureEarth's spirit
soothing her spirit
and the spirits
before her
the spirits to come
Thinking of a weaving
of sunlight, dew, air and
trees
a weaving with the air
I breathe
a weaving of magical spaces
for birds
weaving spaces for
the webs of
spiders
transparent
yet making
rainbows
with the
sunlight
thinking of Earth's weaving
passing through
tall grasses
her feet sink into
the soft earth
nourished
by water, sky
rain
She was like the
rocks golden sparkles
and light
the sparkles and light
ooze from her
The nature of world
breathes
deeply sincerely
with
your mind and body
if you are still
sometimes, sometimes
you can synthesize
with the Earth's world
Earth's spirit
flowing river
forever changing
weaving a tapestry
with the sensuous
pleasure - touching
earth
gentle caresses so
pleasurable
rhythmic
transparent
making her feel
vulnerable
yet alive.
very alive.