With One Stone and the Fire Within

Long ago, was a burning globe A heart like unto the sun's soul Now all dressed up, clothed in a robe Plethora, millions of years old Blossoming art from dawn to dawn A wheel from hostile to gentle Though most are gone, life moves on Cycle that is nonjudgmental Moving, she wobbles back and forth Has one stone orbiting in space A waistline and magnetic north She's supporting the human race With A hundred billion births This little home known as earth 11/9/2017