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I Am Creation Walking In Beauty

I am the wind calling you back,
I am the hunger for peace breathing down your neck.
I am the ancient times of man,
I am the one who goes back to where it all began.

I am the stone who knows,
I am the tide who comes and goes.
I am the flame that feeds the soul,
I am the web that weaves the whole.

I am the leaf floating on your breath,
I am the life that comes after death.
I am the water of which you are made,
I am the circle that connects our fate.

I am the truth speaking out,
I am the people standing proud.
I am the ground that carries your feet,
I am the flower within the seed.

I am the music you're dancing to,
I am Gaia calling you!

Walkabout

For the sake of the land and trees on the hill.
For the love of the Sun and the moonlight I will...
Take your hand
and let you lead me there.
And we'll talk with pride with the scars we wear.

(This one is dedicated to those who walked the Trail of Tears.)

- Boris Sondagh