The constant lovemaking between
Sky and Earth occurs everywhere.
On mountain peaks,
Earth eagerly thrusts itself
up into Sky.
In low valleys,
Sky drops down to nestle into Earth.
Wherever there is surface,
the two meet to dance their dance.
Sometimes a fast tango.
Other times a still embrace.
I am always in this interplay.
I walk amidst this constant kiss.
With each step, I feel their thrill,
their devotion, their love.
Remembering that I am their child.
My body made of Earth.
With each in breath, I inhale Sky.
With each out breath, I exhale Sky.
Sky in my mouth, sky in my lungs,
sky in my blood, sky in my cells.
Their eternal intimacy continues
inside of me.