Of the lands that

I traverse and the people that

I Meet and Mingle with.

The exuberance of life in its

joy and love, in filth and fragrance,

in beauty and abundance. I bow

to the Sacred Soil for the richness

and variety of life and its possibilities

Sweetness of Bonds and the stifling

bondages. Of You and Me

Of the Countless that are

and have been. And all

that should be.

For this Continuum to

thrive – The Soil the

Only Source