Echoes Beneath the Skin

Can you hear the echoes, the whisper under the skin?

Roots extend deep, from where the soul touches, A memory in every crack, a secret in every trace, Man's destiny merges with the veins of the soil.

Shadows dance, surrounded by beams of light, The heart of nature, keeps a rhythm, beats silently. Leaves and skin, stone and soul in the same story, Come together with the echo of an old longing flowing from the cracks.

Like the cracked soil, we too are divided, But a new world is born from each piece. We are shaped by the echoes under our skin, And in the end, nature returns to us, embraces us.

This poem was written inspired by the deep connection between nature and man in the images. I hope you like it!