a literary journal published by the Black Earth Institute dedicated to re-forging the links between art and spirit, earth and society
Seeds are cast tirelessly,
That a revolution may grow.
It is matched
The rebels exploit the cracks,
Defying concrete and asphalt
To reveal the native wild,
Pregnant beneath the surface.
The false order cannot outlast the given.
Harbingers of patient revolution,
When the ground is softened,
And green returns,
Weeds will be the humble ushers
Of greater glories nature can bring.