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Cleansing Turtle Island

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By Brother ChancePublished 4 months ago 2 min read
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America aka Ancient Egypt, Return of the Ancient Ones

In the heart of Turtle Island's embrace,

Where nature's wisdom weaves a sacred space,

A poet's pen finds solace to convey,

The dance of cleansing and balance we portray.

Oh, blessed land, where spirits intertwine,

Where vibrant energies seek to realign,

In every breath, the echoes of the past,

Yearning for harmony that will everlast.

A gentle breeze whispers ancient lore,

As cleansing waters ripple to the shore,

From mountains high to valleys deep,

Nature's secrets it vows to forever keep.

Within these shores, a wondrous symphony,

Of creatures wild and forests running free,

Their voices blend in a harmonious song,

Inviting us to join and play along.

With reverence, we tend to Earth's domain,

Knowing our souls are forever intertwined,

For we are but guests, humble and small,

In this grand tapestry, we stand in awe.

Ancient Egypt Knowlege = American Knowledge

With open hearts, we seek to understand,

The delicate balance that life demands,

To walk in unity with all that thrives,

And honor the land on which our spirit thrives.

We cleanse our minds of discord and strife,

Embracing wisdom, the essence of life,

Releasing the burdens that hold us tight,

We step into grace, bathed in nature's light.

As waters purify, our souls renew,

We find the strength in what we must pursue,

To heal the wounds inflicted by our hand,

And nurture a future that's kind and grand.

Through every step, we tread with care,

Respecting life's delicate layers we share,

From humble ant to majestic tree,

All hold a place in this intricate decree.

So let us dance upon Turtle Island's ground,

With reverence for the beauty we have found,

Balancing energies, hearts beating as one,

Living in harmony beneath the golden sun.

May this poem echo through the vast expanse,

Guiding us to nurture, protect, and enhance,

For Turtle Island's grace shall forever impart,

The wisdom of living in harmony with heart.

28 days in a Month (moon) + 13 cycles = One Year

nature poetry
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