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