Her Call

Taking but a second to divert from manly ways Can show you all the purity of Mother Nature's grace To hold, to feel, to clarify the warmth of her embrace Earth is screaming for her people "March toward the change!" The change of dying wonder, forgotten- the knowledge within, The finding of the answers we have lost, so we can win A seemingly battlesome life Many have chosen the focus of strife When all feels lost, you are the boss, the entirety rests inside. It lays upon your beating heart, and moves beside your spirit It shapes to fit your beautiful mind, and runs with all that you feed it. "Now, feed the soil beneath your feet!", she begs with whaling sound, "For all in all, you are it ALL, but NOTHING you'll be without ground!"