
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