I lay on the ground
And feel the earth spin beneath me
A weightlessness overcomes me
Gripping my fingers into the dark dirt
Just to make sure I'm still here
As I child I used to spin around and around
Fall down
And feel the lurch of our planet through space
And time.
.
Time is an interesting thing
In the blink of an eye
An eternity passes
But for these few minutes
Time crawls on all fours
Creeping, creeping
Like a lizard through the leaves
Here
In the middle of this meadow
Time stands still.
.
Sometimes we need to get out of the city
Away from the people
Away from the stress
And return to our roots in the rich soil of our world.
.
I lay for a moment longer
The breeze tickling the tip of my nose
Then slowly I stand up
Cast one more loving glance
At the perfect purple petals, the green blades of grass
Before heading back home
And letting the earth spin on once again.
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Love Letters to Gaia - a multi-author anthology
PoetryLove Letters to Gaia is a collection of poems and letters, dedicated to, celebrating and honouring the earth, written by a number of talented authors from around the world.