Playing Dirt-Y
I
one sees less-marketable manners, traits
as one plays with dirt - we used to say "soil," -
wherever I go, i will be pottering plants like Philodendron
II
today i was self-aware, I didn't mind making my hands dirty
we have been told: "Don't let earth touch you only at death,
our lifestyle is separation from earth!" Spoken by Stewards who care
Copyright © Anil Deo | Year Posted 2022
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