ANTS
In a time we
dreamed and dressed like trees
In flowers and
leaves ~
We worked like
ants and crawled kindly
On the warm Earth.
Rain blessed the
skies
And fell to the
thirsty dirt.
Earth is
everything
The manifest all
that we have and that we are.
What Earth gives
she also must take back.
So tread gently
wayfarer
And thank Earth,
Sun, Moon, Stars and Ants.
AHOz: Songs of silk
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