Wednesday, May 16, 2012

First Dirt


I imagine
the first dirt
you play in as a child
enters your bloodstream
through your fingers
and toes,
creating a bond
that cannot be erased,
though it can be changed
as layers of sediment
build
through travels,
compacting
this first dirt
into a layer of bedrock
on which
you stand.

2 comments:

  1. Wonderful imagining. Love how your mind works, my friend.

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  2. Thanks, Mosk. I kind of liked this one. Maybe because I like dirt.

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