
Sperm and egg and enough lust
The raw materials for you
An alchemical moment
Then something new
You.
In your first home, your mother’s womb
It gives life to you, sustains you
Then you are born into the planet Earth
The third planet from the Sun
The home to us all
We take her for granted because
Her love is so great, so vast that she
Absorbs all the blows we aim at her
Endures all our hate and ignorance
And continues to love us
Provide for us
Even after we bleed her dry
And burn her
To ashes
And poison her veins
She waits
Patiently
For the day
We learn
To love her back.



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