Touching the Earth(Ever So Lightly)
A mid-summer
day
someone
somments on how quickly
time is moving
let the dreamer become
the dreamed
Stop! - taste the fruits
of this verdant
garden
let the waters of
the river
carry you
to the
holy
place
where the
creation and the
creator
are one
the rich, green earth
holds
the answers
to questions not even
thought or
even dreamed of
yet
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