Children dancing in time
We have not forgotten
The voices of the Ancient Ones
Are with you everyday
Spinning and creating life
You soar into the future
The Golden Door has opened
Into another age
We come with you
The voices in the trees
As are your Ancient Grandmothers
The rocks, the winds, the sea
Sing our healing chants
We sing inside of the Earth
We sing inside of your wombs
As the Fifth World turns to harmony
And the balance of love is restored
The Ancient Ones have returned
Our messages are clear
For each of our daughters
Is a precious jewel
Carrying forth magick into the new world.
Songs of Bleeding by Spider
Painting by Elisabeth Slettnes
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