Soil opens all doors

Soil opens all doors

Soil is like the hot pad to pull out the burning hot rack without being burned. When we tend soil she works for us so we can do our best. 

We only have life, not things 
Not a job
Gut soil, I tend, gives me life's wings
Misfit feeling I did not tend my gut soil
Hating self, I ignored my gut soil
Not loving my body, I starved  my gut soil
Soil is my source of life she tends my soul
Soil, she keeps me in the here and now 
To have learned from the past
Remembering pain-free
My wisdom at last 

She allows me to not ge burned 
by perfect knowledge of God 
She creates my advanced biology
Soil is the source of life for everybody, that's not odd,

I tend my soil I fit in
I feed my soil, I understand 
I connect to soil first, I love me
I love me,  I can l Iove everyone Yes, I can

A simple soil artist, I Am
Alchemist Chef Kynthia 
Relationship with Soil
Caring action to make it happen 
Clarity and Wisdom Freedom
Forgiveness is strength
Written by 
---Cindy Creeel 

Comments

Anonymous said…
Soil opens all doors,
Excellent piece of poetry
Penned by poetess
-----Poetess
Cindy 🌹