http://www.megaupload.com/?d=90UQ8A94 - its a song and prayer
Oh Cybele, Great Mother
you who are the endless Earth, and all things which spring upon me
in the sound of music, feeling in the chambers of my soul
in the sprout I planted on that day not long ago, in the garden and the roots
in the summer and the chutes that bring us all to worlds we miss
and places that our eyes enlist to enlighten us all the nurturing in your brow
you care in the buddha's kindness, love and heal the Father, A'te
all things are true and all come this way with Aloe Vera, and wonderful herbs
the scent of joy and freedom sends the world inside and out alike our cells sing the song
of a four fold heart beating whole in every part, we start
we join our circles spiritual and worldly combine, bless my friend that they may be cleansed
and may find the smooth landing they desire, and cease to burn with such a frantic fire
bless the world and the paths and their simple songs may we see their hidden wisdom, may we not be strayed by bad views and rough starts
may our travels lead us to truth and may we find what we seek, our communities be healed and whole
and all people be equal in their place on the medicine wheel, to speak
from the round table, from round the Earth
and may love find all us them, love unbound, of spontaneous birth
natural love
and
love of nature
as we come in tune with the moon and the way of Great Movement
the vital spark of ness roaming our souls, transforming our desires from base to pure
all parts find their use and their place in your tidying
we, your children, offer our splatterings, expressions of innocence, accidental harmonies, blessed anomalies, mistakes, longings, our essence
your extension we look back and see that strength within ourselves
we see the true Earth, and Wanti comes pouring back through our hearts, and eyes and every gate, Great Mother you the trees and the habitat
cleanse how we do not know to cleanse, help us for we are drunk upon the open endedness of life
and stumbling
only you would see the stumblings for the grace
and thank you for all you bestow
om Great Mother
