the earth quivers wherever I go
in these zones of ripeness,
and sends out gentle visible waves --
through all things it vibrates in me,
wherever I happen to be
on the drifting floes --
you are the riddle under my feet
the depth in me, wherever I am
you are everywhere --
for Thou Gaia Art I
- Heide Gottner-Abendroth -
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