Does the land call souls back? She does.
Or how else she knows and hears more of its beauty
It seeks souls out who crave home like a mother’s breast, those who carry their hearts ready for surrender
All that souls want is belonging, sacred quiet of the land’s womb forever tied together
And in their belonging they praise, admire and serve the spirit of the land as the creator of them all
Glory to the land that souls worship like ships after a battle flocking back home where all is true and peaceful
Does the land call souls home? She does as that’s how things end for us all including her that only lives and breathes when she’s loved completely, till the end