"The Sky most holy for Earth’s kiss doth cry,
And the Earth yearns to melt into the Sky,
Till from that heavenly lover falls the rain
And steeps Earth’s body, that She bears amain
Grass, the flock’s food, and corn, man’s living bread.
And all trees blossom, and all fruit is fed
To fulness by that rain which maketh one.
Whereof the cause am I.” Aeschylus, danaids frag 44 #aphrodite #vscocam