Growth

Climb over and over
I'd do it all over
Again for another day
Is not too long
or far away
Only time;
It's effervescent
Quiet days
are there in waiting.
Slightly moving
Barely hovering
Like glaciers from past
or mountains from present.

All the motions
waves and trenches
Soil rolling
down the hill.
Getting bigger
Like a snowball
Soil on soil
on soil on soil
Worms and dirt
and bits of leaves.
Growing more,
like a pearl.