Share your unprompted story.
I wonder…
It is hard to believe we are here now
Our connection to place is blurred with noise
Stars clouded from lighting the night sky
But time continues on beat, slightly off
Without a peep because we cannot
See, the seeds sown when Earth cries out, it is
Me; your connection to self, know me, kindly
Consumed with distrust they smile brightly,
The heat of anger touches our skin
A reminder that cannot be ignored
Truth to the unknown lurking in the fold
Would we be so bold to wonder, what if we,
Stop. Think of the bigger game at play.
Honor the ground meant to nourish our bodies
Earth is waiting for us to answer their call.