As each soul enters incarnation,
Lungs open with an exclamation of being!
The connection to the green world begins.
Carbon dioxide breathed out, Oxygen inhaled….
A returning, that awaits…
In times passing, we gather and forage life.
Memories, learnings…
Belly laughs n exquisiteness,
The wounding comes, parallel.
Some never heals, forms scar tissue.
Gum tree, fire or lightning struck, growth tips present.
Alive, stretching light wards
I nod….
Embracing the fallen with honour,
Release the echoes of their presences…
Passed and past…
To feathered thermal rider type freedoms.
It seems some are gifted this acknowledgement?
Without denying any entitlement,
May the restless spirits be eased,
The too young to be gone, loved up in the ether.
Wars of mind, body and spirit…
That took you, like a thief…
We that remain,
Breathe with the green….
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