Soil for souls

 

 

Today I testify of the loam

The centerfold for life 

A plant's divine sink into

Casual slacks kind of fit

 

Dark and dirty mix 

Surrounded by sticks

A plop yourself down 

Uninvited guest 

Ground so inviting 

Seedling so chill 

 

So important is a seed and its loam for a home. 

 

Everywhere we go, we should be embracing new lives without a stare or a glare 

Casual fit, sink into kind of love where people can drop into our lives 

And we both can grow together 

United as one, an inviting 

Life giving vibe

 

If we are one with the earth, let's stop talking about it and start being it. 

 

Soil for souls.

 

metaphors lie beneath the surface, out of sight sometimes. Dirt is pretty awesome, and so is its implication for living life more positively above the surface.