I went diggin' in the dirt, for what I knew not. Myself probably. After a moment my thoughts drifted away.
My feelings became softer and then evaporated. They call it "reducing" in chef talk.
And then, up sprang my soul....from the depths. Hidden until the right amount of nurturance from nature. My nature. The natural energy all around me.
And then there was no me. Just the soil. And my soul.
Recognizing each other .... quietly.
My feelings became softer and then evaporated. They call it "reducing" in chef talk.
And then, up sprang my soul....from the depths. Hidden until the right amount of nurturance from nature. My nature. The natural energy all around me.
And then there was no me. Just the soil. And my soul.
Recognizing each other .... quietly.
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