A little throb beating from the ground.
It might be weak, but I hear its sound.
The dirt calls to me, bring your feet,
tread softly, no shoes, please.
Treat this place like your sanctuary.
I made everything you see,
Prepared it for eternity,
so your eyes would witness my love for thee.
I will never leave, I am in and around Ye.
Ha, Ahaya. See? I Am closer than breath to these…
Indulge me. Breathe in, taste my essence on the breeze.
Breathe out, no doubt the in will come again.
I am taking the wind of warmth and love you relieve,
and sending it out to the birds and the bees.
Released, an offering to these beautiful giants for conversion.
Trees and mankind, a duality in dire need of one another for existence. Isn’t it pretty?
Another of my cycles, proving I literally provided everything you could need.
Trust and believe and then ask me, be bold, don’t bitch out on me…
You’re purified intention will then be sent away in the winds.
A blown kiss sent as a gift to everyone connected to your existence.