People of the Living Soil-Weaving the World Anew
We show up with looms
Strung in heart strings
Streching fabrics of hope
Across eyes
Peeking through dreams
of KnowingWe are weaving our world anew
Spring is here now,
Birdsong coaxing Life into bloom
Asking for soil,
Full of tiny lights
Wriggling with thanks
Waving,
Exchanging
Threads of genetic silk
Binding us as kin
From thought to hand
To pen
To paper
To tree
To cell
To protist
To the dark loam
Of God.
Beautiful!!! Yes yes yes. I love you.
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