I feel quite calm
When the breeze grabs my throat
On the water of life
My soul is afloat
Eye sockets sprout green
Flowers every hue and size
Not a hint of deceit
Not a trace of lies
Bugs start to crawl
Leaving every orifice
The small legs that patter
A kind gentle kiss
Ears house roots
Play simple songs
Vines curve on limbs
Pinching like tongs
Skin starts to crumble
To earth I return
Worms slither with ease
Sun sweetly burns
Amongst other experiences
There is nothing greater
Than the divinity of essence
Proclaiming nature as creator