[213] Growing Gently in the Upend

I wonder why moss grows gently

filling cracks and crevices

to heal the wounded earth

its green as green as it gets

soft and serene

like a sponge, it holds water

nourishing the land

it purifies the air more than trees

cools heat from the rising sun

captures the noise of urban sprawl

creates habitats for tiny creatures

offers healing and potential

for birthing new fuel

this green wonder

slowly, without fanfare,

caresses all in its path

like a true friend,

brings hope and renewal

in the midst of upending,

brings peace and purpose

to this wild world.