Thin translucent thread of life and death
Spinning and twirling in the slightest and soft held embrace of the earth’s breath
Glistening in the sun, awe inspiring chaotic intertwined dance of perfection
Viability and ruination front and center, all defining, but meaningless on this gossamer space ride
An instance of landing with both grace and dissolution, side by side
Delicate life unsteadily stepping forth on soil fertilized by ancestors and those that must remain
Forever grateful
—Keith Knapp, friend of Prairiewoods