The earths creation

Water can carve out caves through mountions, poor down and reck haveic on insistent civilians and tires  down anything in it's focus.... yet the way it cascades from the mercky sky glisinging as the destorted light hits the crystal clear drops perfectly. They connect with the surrounding foliage dancing down the leaves getting dropped one at a time on to the mossey earth. More and more droplets start to fall down Down into the streamway, water flows with the energy of tranquility rolling smoothly over the bare earth tumbling over itself to continue the trail. The plants holding the bank together silently photoscinthisis in the dismantled sunlight sepping through the cumulusnimbus clouds. Every alement, creature, object has something to offer  weather it be a grain of sand in the desert or a sandfly on the west coast. Energy flows through everything harmonizing it's all, the rage infused water fighting it's way over the stubborn rocks holding there ground, it flows through the branch's swaying to the rythym of the wind brids raffling there feathering gliding on the afternoon breeze letting the drops run over their wings absorbing the feeling of being free. The wind Brings lust to the once still landscape and passes on the magic that the energy holds. it travels far and wide reaching the ends of the earth from the tops of the tallest pecks, to the darkest deeps of the Moody ocean. The clouds hold peace and relaxation. Intense rays of sun screams through the clouds like a little girl alone in the pitch black. The suns rays meets the sea and trys to penatrate it's heavily guarded armor with no such luck. The Ocean cluches many secrets that the wind and sun want to uncover. the surfuse gets rilded up easily by the passing wind but the core stays silent and still humming with energy telling it's tales to be passed on. Salty water laps at the shores heels churning the cruches rock we call sand. The vibrations dive deep down bringing life to the core of the earth as it rumbles and orbits the the star that is our sun magma bubbles upwards creating  volcanoes spitting a firery temper as the wind grazes by, picking up it's emotion. As the energy rolls over tumbling through the atnusfere. You breath in the air that has travels through every ailment, emotion and place, feeling the cold on your tounge and the breath travel throughout your body reaching every mussle and organism that feeds on the cool summer breeze your lungs have the onuor of breathing in, you close your eyes and see the pleasure, pain, curiosity, peace and the harmonisation of it all... tranquility and that is energy. And it runs throughout all big and small short or tall. although many never notice. The ones that take time to engrose themselfs in the story's the world has to tell. And take part in making more. Well.. they, are the gardens of the earth