Reason

Hear her heart beat drumming, calling, hark the thunder crashing loudly,
Mother Earth in rhythms, calling, nature's voice is singing proudly.

Child of nature dances barefoot, sensing music all around her,
Through the embers gather black soot, spiralled seasons softly blur.

Feel the wisping breezes squalling, mistrals swirl to primal heart beat,
Romany style dirndl scrawling autumnal colours sweeping moon's feet.

Winter brings the Holly King's chill, bells are ringing new year's glory,
Yuletide feasting sharing goodwill, children's voices tell the story.

Waning, waxing year of season, nature weaving Earth in beauty,
Giving Man a ceaseless reason, care and protect her, our duty.

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