Friday, March 30, 2012


Gaia

All that we know
all that we are
The sun is in the sky
The moon is in the sky
But Gaia is here
We touch her
We feel her 
We breathe her
Dirt beneath our feet
Leaves tumbling down
Rotate, Rotate
It doesn't matter.
We are here 
On Gaia
The Great Mother.

Air,  Fire, Water
If not the Mother Earth
Than where would they be?

We are born of earth
And at death we return
The Great Mother sustains us
And gives us hope.

I can say no more
Other than love and wish
And hope and pray
That what I plant can be harvested
That what I sow can surely be reaped
And that Gaia circles around the sun
And that we can rejoice in the new day.









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