Oh' Soil

The fragrance of the Soil
Somehow is more tenderness
to Me than the fancy
fragrance of the Flower.

The strength and sensitivity 
of life held in the Soil lets
off waves of passion of a 
difference sort. Passion not
of a person but of my
species that has gone insensitive 
to all that nurtures it
and absorbs it at its end.

As I walk barefoot, I break down
with Passions so profound
that it defies all descriptions.

Oh' Soil, My life

 
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