Hither the calmness

Wilted is a sun full of compost
To consume the worms don’t ask
Bottom dwelling
Renew the earth
Stain the earth
Erode the earth
Make the Earth
Quickly immolate the dissolved
Quarter filled end product
Slithering mulchers moon-awakened
Croaking the emulsion pulse
Regurgitating dirt replenishes
Softness that rises from the bottom
Upturned the foliage scenery
Take it back downwards and turn
To a pitch black serenade commune.