I have woven with the Spiders
I have lived with the Wolves
I hibernated with the Bears
Made a house with the Beavers
Eaten with the Owls
I have kissed the Moon
I have flirted with the Stars
I have danced with the Fae
I have played with the Sun
I have frolicked with Death
Ran with the Night
Flew with the Winds
Listened to the Sky's stories
I have grown up in Mother Gaea's loving arms
One of her many children
Of the Earth, we protect
We connect.
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Spiritual Poems
PoetryTHE PICTURE FOR THIS MAKES NO SENSE I KNOW I JUST CHOSE SOMETHING IGNORE THE PICTURE
