I lay in the deep grass with my head in the clouds.
Filling on the smell of green, swimming in a sea of blue
The way from here gathers first in the roots
Drinking deep of dirt and moist
In the push through earth in the up and out
With the Sun a blaze in his Siren’s call
Willing the green, and branch to reach
past the surface to the wild world relentless
Fed on the light and rain, with clouds that
look like the face of the Creator smiling
That smile that only the Creator has
As I lay here body deep in green
blue sky high figuring how grounded
I really am and when I can give myself
completely to the Light that brought me here
in the first place and catch the next
magic carpet cloud ride straight to Heaven
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 