Abundance

My legs are tree trunks
Toes like twisting roots
Tunneling beneath loose soil
My stomach rolls
Curve like oceanic waves
Lunging loudly across miles
And warning passing seafolk
To tread lightly

My torso is wide
Like the walls I keep around me
Lined with exhausted soldiers
That dream of sleeping
Of putting down their spears
And letting come what may

I covet myself
And the stars salt and peppered
Behind my eyelids
Because my soul clusters
Like galactic cliffs
And a century of wishes

I am the mountains
I am marine life
I am astronomy
I am abundant