Earth's breath
I need this like i need to breathe, to love, to scream, to cry. Total and complete my need for land for sea and sky.
When perchance a blackbird pass my way, or heron catch my eye,
my constitution is refreshed in body soul and mind.
And when one day my labors end and life has laid me by,
I'll drift away o'er fields of gold to water touching sky.
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