The Earth She Laughed
Robert Francis Johnson
The Earth she laughed as we massaged her skin dancing and singing with our hands and feet. Building a home woven of love, straw, clay, water and sand. Not just building to live in, but building ever building a new way of living. Being held in her embrace at peace at peace. And the Earth she smiles in sensuous shimmering cobfulls of delight ever more thankful ever more thankful of the beauty of it all.
The Earth she laughed as we massaged her skin dancing and singing with our hands and feet. Building a home woven of love, straw, clay, water and sand. Not just building to live in, but building ever building a new way of living. Being held in her embrace at peace at peace. And the Earth she smiles in sensuous shimmering cobfulls of delight ever more thankful ever more thankful of the beauty of it all.