More soil;more progress

(From my poetry Collection 'Signatures')

Earthworms

Under the soil cakes of the lilies-of the-valley

tireless earthworms toil,

with the blackish  burden of earth on their back

of tedious groping.

If I can prevail and not falter,

if I can remember wind, sky,

and flowing fountains

encouraging them

if I can prevail.

more knowing on

their tenacity

I wish to throw

more soil

on their way

for more progress

Vaiyavan