Remembering the Soul of the World (poem)

We have come

We are of the World’s Soul

Feminine Natura

Pregnant with the Wild Anima

Both yours and mine

Tenderly crawling into our arms

For safekeeping

The Mother Spirit is sheltered

By us and for all

When encroaching darkness

seeks to capture her, erase,

defile or destroy her

She cannot be taken from us

Nor will she ever be

She grows instead, like a pure wise fire In the hearts of those who remember her

Who carry her home

from the barren wasteland Though she be hungry

and covered in dirt

We feed her and cleanse her

We hold her close

And we whisper, you belong here

You belong here with us

We belong to each other

Blessed, Mundi Mother

Soul of All Life

We have come

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