Who will sing me across the river?
Who will sing me from my home?
Who will sing my rememberings?
Who will sing me from my home?
Who will sing me across the river?
Who will sing me skyward bound?
Where the stars beyond the crown
Show a wrinkle in the wind.
Mother spun the cradle
Sang light and darkness in
Round I swing behind the crown
Outward further
Sisters calling
Who will sing me across the river?
Who will sing me from my home?
Who will sing me home?
- Christiana Aro-Harle 31.07.2022
Published by Christiana Aro-Harle
Passionate about life, healing, bees, cultures, world views, gift economy, bears, ravens, snakes, folk magic, shamanic healing, ecocide as law, local is best, changing meat industry, low carb, permaculture & forest farming, hunting for mushrooms and berries, sacred sauna and fire ceremonies, ice-water swimming, returning rites of passage and ceremony to humans, politics, researching, nature, less is best, and singing singing singing - to and with and for Spirit and all my relations. Talking the walk and doing best to walk the talk.
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