There's a spin,
it spirals you
up and away,
when all you want,
is to root down
into the mine
of the soil.
The gems
are imbedded
in the dirt, and
in the thick,
unearthed rhizomes,
that have spread
deep and wide
like worms in the earth.
Drink unabashedly
of their nourishment,
they're yours to sip on.
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