The Purity Wheat Domain

The Purity Wheat Domain There on the sandy ground a mountain grew Near the motionless skeleton deserts shore An empty basin’s brain of dirt and grains Exploded out exposing the great dome Raised a monolithic surreal thing Never before seen A birth from hell to here Burst forth with forces of its own With fertile soil In truth, too few can know or fathom A conundrum sprung from sand The purity wheat domain with plants came up From atoms or magic No one knows From something or nothing known to man Remains a mystery It came with water in a storm Or some other form or fashion Upon a force of plate tectonics Or from some other source Not yet determined Such Inconsistencies found in nature Come few and far between We keep our water grounded Our minds as well are wet We keep our land close to the vest What else to guess This is much more than we can handle Less understand We’re happy for more land to farm And climb The Purity Wheat Domain stands high All we can do is sigh