thanks from (and to) greg

Bramble Hill Farm
(won't do you no harm - a poem)

the earth is a heart that feeds us
with roots and fruits and magic.
the earth we stand on is like this,
this hill that drinks up the sun
in big gulps
between the thunder and the rain.

look how many treasures it gives us
when loving hands pluck its fertile strings
and the earth sings sweetly beneath us.

much love,
greg