A Poem for Soil

In inspiration of recent posts I’ve read, I wrote a little poem. This poem represents the wonders of the underworld… aka soil.

In darkness, life manifests. Life starts underground. Life starts in the comfort of a dark womb. Life starts from death.

Sunlight only rises the

Occult. The hidden.

In the darkness is where

Life is truly born.


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