Prayer to the Earth

The Earth and I are one

Her eyes and my eyes are one
The Earth and I are one
Her ears and my ears are one
The Earth and I are one
Her bones and my bones are one
The Earth and I are one
Her flesh and my flesh are one
The Earth and I are one
Her blood and my blood are one
The Earth and I are one
Her breath and my breath are one
The Earth always holds me and loves me

Our being doesn’t end with limits of our skin, it goes much further… it makes secret and
sacred alliances with things and beings outside us… we live in somehow symbiotic
connection with all that what we love… we make our being again and again by extending
ourselves, make connections with similar or complemental Souls and Daemons of the
Kosmos…
when some of those alliance die… (if could ever die, maybe they just transform…) then, with
those secret alliances die also part of our self… our being is transformed… the lack of that
part of us that has died together with our relation, needs to be healed… part that has gone,
need to be mourned, like the dead that has gone…