Monday, November 8, 2021



The Earth has a Soul.

She lives in every breath of time.
She has many shapes, and hosts. This moment as in all moments.
She's a turquoise pendant around the neck of a hunter gatherer. A rose stone in the pouch of a shaman. A Persian opal about the wrist of an Astronaut. An emerald ring worn by a seamstress. This on a future island that is now a continent. She lives has lived will always live.
'And so, and so, and so.

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