I don't care what you think about any political angle on it. I'm just gonna share what I'm thinking of while I'm stuck in the office today:
I smell honeysuckle and jasmine,
coastal bermuda, wild onions and dirt,
a salt breeze and rotting trees.
I hear cicadas ringing and seagulls laughing,
squirrels running through the leaves,
and more leaves rattling by my ears.
(There's chain slap and me cussing too, but you can ignore that).
I feel rough bark when I "tree dab,"
dirt under my nails and in my scrapes.
I itch where those vines whipped my arms and legs.
I taste bugs and sweat and spider webs.
That's all for now. My Earth Day was last Friday when I got to ride dirt. I hope to have a few more next week.
I smell honeysuckle and jasmine,
coastal bermuda, wild onions and dirt,
a salt breeze and rotting trees.
I hear cicadas ringing and seagulls laughing,
squirrels running through the leaves,
and more leaves rattling by my ears.
(There's chain slap and me cussing too, but you can ignore that).
I feel rough bark when I "tree dab,"
dirt under my nails and in my scrapes.
I itch where those vines whipped my arms and legs.
I taste bugs and sweat and spider webs.
That's all for now. My Earth Day was last Friday when I got to ride dirt. I hope to have a few more next week.