Listen closely,
and you will hear the sound
of our ancient mother's heartbeat
in the echo of your own voice.
Watch quietly,
and you will see the shadow
of your ancient glory
as we walk together
upon this good red road
Inhale deeply,
and you will smell the ancient sweetness
of your perfect newborn skin
upon my breast.
Touch gently,
and you will feel the song
that is your ancient life
pulsing through the universe
upon the tides of love
Speak softly,
let your words be a melody of quiet rain
and know that your ancient soul
dwells peacefully within
your Silence
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