13/03/2021
...saludos from the future ancestors...
Travelin’ by trail and by sea
Wheeling across—churning through
Remembered waters
Back to you and me
Our story’s not written in books
The sea sets our spirits free
The story’s not captured in time
As water becomes ice, sky and brooks
She oils in our bones
Leaps, twists and cascades
Cuts, drips, splashes
Just like the sea all-ways has been
So is the truth known and alive
Our hearts pass tru
Borders of the mind
We find our way
By wrinkles in time
Can you hear the song roar?
Your ancestors sung it before
And they sing it Now
You can hear, you can, here
Did you think they had gone?
Even when they cannot appear
We can hear the roaring song
Just like the sea has always been
We may be known all-ways, alive
Just passing thru
By wrinkles in time
We’re traveling by trail and by sea
Winding the long way back to We
channeled poem updated today, 13th of March 2021
Give thanks for this re-emerging life force spirit creative energy 🍃🌱🍂
More to come soon amigxs🌹🐚🍄🥀