I’m here

I’d ask you to look around but you have no need to see, here on Gaia you open your third and see more of what could be. The energy that enters and transfers throughout your vessel, it’s something that connects you to every tree the blood of every living cell. You see less of the destruction but feel more through your bare foot, you mourn more than those who are blocked off by the way they look. Your quick mind realises the need for the both, the love and beauty flows with the pain and promotes our growth. You stay a short while and observe the roots beneath, you take away some pain and lift up mother Gaia’s grief. You leave signs in the fields as a reminder of something greater, hoping that one day we can all live together.