Nestled in its layers of memory
I feel its heat
Emenating from below
The temperate air ebbs and flows
Dancing along the flatness of the valley
Flying through the canyons
Cooling my skin
I feel free
Beneath the pine boughs
The giant oak, reaching for the stars
The same ones you look at
The ones I wish to reach
I breathe in the moon
Radiating its beams of light
I smile, I feel home
This is where I belong
Nestled in the earth
...My earth
The only place I will ever call home