Need The Soil Poem by Bull Hawking

Every word you said contained a ping

Like the latter drops of rain

That string like perlish tears from God

When storms and showers had their way

Rackstar drums and lightshow glam all gone

They don't fall they float slowmotion to my boat

Till they (U-Tsang) Tibetan one note tunes in tubs

For you and me

In garden Zinning circles round the sun

It is the place, the moment, the spirit we both know

There's no end....no end to anything

All goes on

Goes onnletting us believe

That belief don't grow on trees

That stems and phloem

Need the soil

And so do we

So do we