A Song to the Sentient Earth - Original Poem & SoundCloud Reading

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    I sing to the sea of winging gulls,
    gentle lulls on wave-churned
    hulls, and ships sailing endlessly.

    I listen to the mountains,
    wind-wounded granite bones
    ground down in glacial moulds.

    I contemplate the sky, of transient
    eddies flowing in air’s remembrance,
    high then low, in perpetual motion.

    I watch the desert, reflecting the ocean.
    Fossils bound in sand-soaked dune flows,
    where the lonely sirocco blows.

    I whisper to the forest of silence
    nestled in bow and bur, unfurling
    leaves in spring, awakening.

    I rejoice with the earth, its death
    and rebirth. Atmosphere renewing,
    binding wounds tight, before opening
    them back up
                                     to the light.


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