Mother Earth

An Earth Haiku

By Kayla BloomPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Qingbao Meng on Unsplash

One of many face

Spirit Mother of us all

To her we return

nature poetry

About the Creator

Kayla Bloom

Teacher by day, fantasy worldbuilder by night. I write about books, burnout, and the strange comfort of morally questionable characters. If I’m not plotting a novel, I’m probably drinking iced coffee and pretending it’s a coping strategy.

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