“The air we breathe, the ground beneath, the water that surrounds touches all. Awoken by sunlight, we grow together. From mineral or mountain, leaf or bud. Formed in veins, stretching in strata. Wherever we go is home – in our bones. Life bends, bows, decays and grows. Of blood, star, marrow and memory.
All of Earth is home to us. She spins on and so shall we.”
I hope you enjoyed this piece, it’s part of a collection I’m publishing in the future.