Gaia opened up her womb to me
Bending low
Returning
I sat with sisters and brothers
All of us, open-hearted wounded warriors
Praying
Singing
Drumming
Drumming that awakened every cell
Drumming
Drumming that awakened every cell
Every cell dancing
Becoming one with the drums
Becoming one with the drums
Beating in unisong
Beating in love
Responding to our Mother's call
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