The Earth is silent

[Fox of the Oaks]

The Earth is silent,
Weeping words woven around events;
Like rain, like wind, and the flow of plants,
Once and wildly once more.

A language older than time,
As time itself unfolds,
Her myriad visions enter the land;
She speaks her thoughts.

The world sounds to many loci,
Concordant or not,
Together, souls called to witness;
She is still and silent within all.

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Comments always welcome.

[Heddwen]

Lovely poem, especially relevent here as the Samhain energy is still palpable and the Earth seems to be dormant and silent, although She speaks in Her own way. Thank you for posting.