This earth is a living cathedral.
Her song vibrates in my bone.
Her wisdom moves in my blood.
Her secret rests in my body.
Oh Sweet and fierce
Madre Tierra
Your waters wash me clean.
Your roots support my feet.
Your winds breathe me whole.
Your fire transforms my soul.
Oh Gentle and Strong
Pachamama
You are always
holding my hand
nourishing my heart
guiding me here, and
Letting me roam
Dearest Mother Earth
When I drop my knees to your mystery-
Everywhere is Home.
Just trying to make sense of this human life and let my stories breath outside of my body.