From Soil, on Soil, to Soil

We are delighted to have Alyazia back with us with a brand new piece titled “From Soil, on Soil, to Soil” We hope you all enjoy it

I embark on my journey of perceiving early that day.
I lay on the grass; its pointiness pricks my neck and exposed legs.
The freshness of plants swivels inside me,
For now I become one with nature.
I merged from soil,
Skin as pale as the color of desert grass.
Eyes enriched with deepness,
Deepness that not even a tropical forest occupies.
And my head covered with hair locks,
Dancing in the wind like the autumn leaves.
I am the soil as the soil is I.
We are emerged, after my breakdown.
The time passes by but doesnโ€™t shake me,
For nature isnโ€™t affected by time.
Myself, and nature, we both continue on.
From soil, on soil, to soil,
We are created from each other,
We die together,
And fuse.
A new journey begins.
I am awaken again,
As a flower,
As an insect,
Or a particle in the vast ocean.
I am reunited with other particles,
With other people.
All to be consumed and returned to our home.
The soil.

Author: Alyazia

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