Monday, March 15, 2021

The Plea from Mother Earth

 





I  whisper loudly my thoughts

some caressed with  agony 

some coiled with my desires 

My hands move parallelly 

to convey these emotions 

to  mother earth....

my fingers pressed tighter 

when a painful musing passes by 

and she moulds herself to it..

she bends again 

when the fingers twirl 

to a joyous memory...

My earthly fingers 

unite with her earthly surrender 

and in this to and fro 

she whispers back to me 

to pause 

and let tenderness take over 

requesting me to soften the force 

between our exchange 

As my movements become gentler 

and eyes transfixed on her texture

I realize the thoughts have withered away 

leaving between us 

some empty space....

she is now able to tune in 

to my breathing in 

and breathing out … 







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