A hole, made by the dazzling girl, into the deep black soil
Made by her beautiful elegant fingers

Her knees are colored black with deep black dirt
The richness of its color is engraved on her skin

The slimy worms make an unpleasant smell
The smell radiates up into her flawless nose

The cool breeze has taken over the smell
The sun is dulcet, and beating on her shoulders, and lean back

An intricate white seed sits in her soft hands, sitting so still
Underneath the white seed is black with rich nutrients

As she sits and imagines for what the beautiful white seed may soon become