Earth's Lucidity

I see whirling Notes ,all waiting for ascendence –

or is the better word , transcendence?

Like vibrating cords, they are waiting for their birth,

or should I say fidgeting worms , aerating the earth?

Both creations on this earthly plane,

which both in their own way sustain

the lucidity of Earth herself, in ways

no-one could ever see through the haze,

which is now unfolding wide.

Like dust blown up, an attempt to hide ?

...and chaos wherever you look;

some old system is losing its hook.