Ancient thread of our Roots ( Guardian)

Ancient    thread  of  our  roots   (Guardian)

We   all  return  to it,

Return  to  what, the  recurrent

Question   and   answer

 Like  spread cotton  seeds.

 A  silent  return,   as  if  

  a   resurrection  or resignation

To  the  roots  of  ancient  past

Of  primordial  wish, innocence,

Perpetuation   and   progeny;

Until  our   bodies  are  covered

With  the  homespun   thread of

Solidarity, flag  nodding   farewell

To  another   region. Muscular

Lover  drawn  and  submerged

to the  soil.