You gather yourself into it – the earth, at times disheveled by fate.
And the eyes dig deep to where so many roots are plunged.
You extract something salutary, something very nourishing from it.
And the body bends closer towards its burgeoning proclivities.
You reconcile once again to this sense of spirit running through it.
And the nurtured mind threads itself ever deeper into life's airy weave.
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