Twentythird Seedbearer Psalm

Holy EarthSpirit is our seed bearer. Our blue celestial universe could lack nothing In meadows of green sweetgrass She enlightens repose. Into living waters of recomposure She bears then leads us; There S/He revives Earth's compassioned soul. She guides me by polypaths of virtue not forsaking Her sense-rooted story. Though we pass through this gloom doom river valley, I fear no mountainous trauma; Within me your rooted integrity and your well-seeded womb are here, to hearten and enlighten us. You prepare a wealth gardened table between us under the eyes of my predative and hoarding enemies; You anoint our capital driven values with multicultural oil, my catholic creolizing communion cup brims cooperatively over. Ah, how active hope enlightenment and empowering love pursue us, every day and night of Earth's living systems; My home, the recreation of ecowomanist re-imaged Yahweh, As long as Earth light power revolves around Sun's well-blessed EarthTribe Womb.