The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Earth

You cannot tell,
My inner core 
Has high heat, 
High pressure.

Lava flows...

I stay calm on the surface.

I bear the heat of the sun,
I dance to the song of the rain.
I go through all seasons,
I keep up with rotations.
I lend colors to life,
I also offer a new lease of life.

I am Earth.

I bear all the burden;
While my blue companion floats free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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