In the air

For beauty’s sake dirt packed

The chance for new life starts

So it starts

The hanging plant, carton

Soil, seed, the sun’s kiss

and water

In the air its life starts

Not grounded as most are

Plant, garden

Why

In the air?

Greens, browns, purples, blues, and reds

Suspended in the air

Made unique

Beautifully made by hands

Human’s hands

And God’s hands

Oh, for beauty’s sake we gaze upon plants in the air