
If I put my ear to the ground
let the mud coat my fingers
as I push closer to her pulse
I can hear her calling me
her voice a soft whisper
like a gentle summer rain
soothing and comforting
the parched land of my people
She reminds me of the
history carved in my bones
the stories that travel
like gypsies in my veins
days of lush and vibrant glory
green fields, yellow wildflowers
horses with manes flowing
My memory sketches
the movement of the four elements
through my body and soul
the earth spinning I cling to her
transforming, coming alive again
from my living death
a trellis of green veins grow on my skin
spring flowers sprout, crowning my head
The obstacle is the path, Gaia says
as she takes flight with the winged sprites
leaving me with the song of my ancestors
pulsing through my blood
























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like gypsies in my veins...excellent description of Gaia
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