Trees whistle in the yard
Swaying wide and far
Wind howls as clouds form
Rain showers and hail pours
Sky opens, land beckons forth
An ancient power in sustaining force
Dig your toes into the soil and feel the life
A deep inner connection, born to you
As we are animals who think ourselves not
The land knows no better, do not fraught.
Though the rest of us may be degenerate
Some of us may feel better being regenerative.
Love the soil, and care for it.
This is our law.