Breath

There is electricity waving in the airs of our breath There are petals of wonder wafting towards our feet Taking root in our minds The seeds of the blossoms Inspire truth And appear to Taste your soul It Is Saccharine Beauty and the secrets Are emerging from their Crevices of mystery And the souls of Gaia Are moving Moving with the sweet winds Of the times Altering Swiftly There will be joy There is No longing Or fatuous fear The earth breathes Its dying breaths To bear new fruits We Are replenished And reinvigorated We are the new We are the eternal embodiment of our earths magnificence.