In Her Soil

I had a dream last night
A dream that I was a newborn seed
  falling from Father Sky
Falling from Father Sky to impregnate Mother Gaia
  with new growth

Oh how I fell...
Fell deep into an open womb in Her earth
       deep into Her open womb as my hearth
Deep into Her where I would be rebirthed

As I fell deeper into Her
I became enfolded within Her layers of warm rich soil
Embraced by Her warm rich soil that implanted me deep
Implanted me deep into Her love
Her earthly embryonic love

Then the rain fell
...fell upon us - moist, warm, wet rain - fell upon us....
Rain that penetrated Her layers and germinated me
  so that I could spore into a new individual

A new individual that would walk once again
  walk upon Her earth within the dreams of my life
A new individual with Her roots as my feet
  roots that would connect me once again to Her core
A new individual with Her branches as my hands
  branches that would touch upon the wisdom of Father Sky
A new individual with Her trunk as my belly
  My belly so round and full
  So round and full with Her breath
  Her breath that I would fully breathe
  in...out...in...out...in...out...
Until we are breathing together as one
Together as one being
Together in Her soil

In Her soil where all I see is...
   Her beauty above me
   Her beauty below me
   Her beauty in me
   Her beauty all around me

In Her soil where all I see is...
Her beauty that grows from Her fertile green earth
Up to Her azure blue sky
To inbetween where all Her beauty lies

In Her soil where all I see is...
   Her beauty that surrounds me
   Her beauty that abounds me
   Her beauty that is all around me
Her beauty that should always astound me

- by Savannah Skye...