Though it be not true,
still I long for Eden,
for the garden of
earth’s delights,
for the connection
to the bounty
of nature that is
being lost.
Though it be just myth,
this is my fable of joy
in being near the
breath of living things
tethered to the soil,
flowing to the sky,
growing in the instant,
and turning with the earth.
30/3/2020