Nature speaks
The connecting ambient systems of forest life
Entires me to wander about my surroundings
Eagerly I travel deep into the rustic forest
Becoming more and more
In tune with my environment
Immersing myself into my scenery,
I feel a true conection to the trees and plants surrounding
A calming embrace brings me confort and elevates
My senses to realize their unseen consciousness
Blessed are the kindred spirits of the forest
Which breathe life into our atmosphere
I can feel their life force collectively
Spreading admiration across the landscape
Their growing admiration begins to flow through me
Connecting my awareness to their systems of consciousness
A generational link of ancient knowledge just waiting to be heard
Suddenly they begin to speak to me
Reciting distinct speech from their ancient language
Peculiar images begin to flood my head
Shapes and colors of which I'm not familiar
They feed to me the sacred geometry
A blessing from the terrestrial heritage
They communicate to me primordial ancient tongue
Passed down by those who came before humanity
Nature plays its role to protect The Ancient Knowledge
Ever since the formation of the planet as we've known it
Ever-present, pre-occupation with mortality
Holding the fabric of survival in the roots
Lest we take our natural surroundings for granted
We doom our own fragile existence, so rancid
So easy it is to take our finite connection to the earth for granted
Primitive minds, so hopeless, they're doomed
Unable to use this impactful knowledge
Flow through me
Wise it is to listen when
Nature speaks
They hold our future in their nurturing grasp
So protective of all life on
Earth
Immersing myself into my scenery, I feel
A true connection to the plant life surrounding
A calming embrace brings me comfort and elevates
My senses to realize their unseen consciousness
Ever-present, pre-occupation with mortality
Holding the fabric of survival in the roots
Lest we take our natural surroundings for granted
We doom our own fragile existence, so rancid
So easy it is to take our finite connection to the Earth for granted
Primitive minds so hopeless they're doomed
Unable to use such impactful knowledge
Humanity shall remain
So oblivious
To the wondrous sanctity that exists within the woodland realn
Blessed are the kindred spirits of the forest
Which breathe life into our atmosphere
I can feel their life force collectively
Spreading admiration across the landscape
Their growing admiration
Continuing to flow through me
Raising my awareness, linking me to their systems of consciousness
A generational link of ancient knowledge just waiting to be heard
