divine intervention

I come back down
to earth by humility.
I land back onto the soil,
and it makes my knees weak.
Energy released from me,
as I lay on the dirt.
It feels good to hear
the ground breath.
So I breath with it,
as I sink into the ground.
Intertwined with roots,
I am held beneath.
I am not afraid
as I know the roots
will grow into something
beautiful above.
And in time
I will be released
to see it.

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