Poem: Our Mother | Poetry | Hudson Valley | Chronogram Magazine
Our Mother

Our Mother who art this Earth
blessed be thy terrain
Thy nurturing done
as myriad blessings come
from all elements including heaven
Give us this day our daily breath
And forgive humanity’s trespasses
as we restore species we have trespassed against
Lead us not into separation
but remember us your beauty
for thine is the Source
of all love
and all life
forever
Great Gaia

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