This Is My Body - Alla Renee Bozarth - Bog

O Earth, wrap me

in your leaves-

heal me.

Let me fall

on your Earthbreast-

feed me.

Sing to me

under the round nests

in your cedar trees. . .

Let my wounds

open

and empty

Into your wonderful

compost heap. . .

Let my wounds

become fertile

gardens and

Let me be.

Let me live

again.