Earth

Behold the Mother that holds you,
The Base of all Basis, the Foundation of Mind’s Feet.
One of the First Consequences of
The Void and Chaos,
Her Paradox is one with Constant and Change.
The Ground that gave Life’s Gravity,
Home to both Predatory Beauty and Innocent Territory.
Wife of Heaven and Hell, knowing their full form of State.
Giving all Her Children of both Good and Evil,
A Breeding Battle Ground of Fate.
The Bedrock for Action and the Field of Consequence,
Her uncertain Waters contain Life’s Will
And the Guarantee to Grow.
Her movement beyond swift yet appearing slow,
She is what we take for granted, in not knowing how to repay.
All who walk upon Her can only be Children,
Recycled generations by Her conscious rotations,
Upon Her unconscious layers around the Axis of Death,
Leading us inevitably to seek with sense but beyond,
To the Divine Horizon.