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The Turning

THE TURNING

Somewhere across the mountains
Over plains where winds blow free
Where rivers roll their message
From the source out to the sea;
The tide has turned and shifted
New waves break on the shore
The winds of change blow swiftly
Like they never have before.
The stirring has been felt
In the heart of Mother Earth,
Man and woman, boy and girl
Are emerging from rebirth
One by one, their eyes are opened
As awakened from deep sleep
Their pulses rise and quicken
And the memories start to creep;
The beat of tribal rhythms
Echoes as hearts begin to breath
As the wisdom of the ancient ones
Whispers in the trees.
Memories emerge to haunt
From another place and time;
Through the veil they seek the answers
To the yearnings of the mind
The search for valid meaning
The longing to touch the truth;
The overlay of old ways
On the landscape of their youth;
The sacrifice of comfort
The calling to belong,
Passion ignites the passive ones
In search of a long lost home.
Beneath the arc of the Stars,
Spirit walks the earthly plain,
As each heart evokes The Dreamtime
To reunite the tribes of man.

The Turning

Wendy  Slee

Yoongarillup, Australia

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