Let me dig tonight; With a pointed trowel or a flinty sickle--anything! Deep into the bowels of this raging earth. At the core of this ancient planet, Let me find the artifacts and hidden riches; Buried and put asunder by bygone forebears; Accompanied by troves of sagacity, Withered and foregotten in that first dwelling. Let the haunting melodies, of crows and specters, guide my hand; As I find that wildest, innermost land. Let's toast a cup of fluid wisdom, found; And return to this real world, fully, unbound. Bee Zee, here is a poem, based on yours. Thank you again. 🙏 #dig #wisdom #yqbaba
