Summer House: The Earth is my Container

The Earth is my Container

The Earth is my container.
Two soles on the dirt,
crown in the sky.

Through me flows
a golden ribbon.
Up through my feet,
the twin current rises.

This is breathing.
Breath. This is love.
Belonging.

The Earth is my container.
Wherever I roam,
I am home.

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