HYMN TO GAIA, MOTHER OF ALL

Mother Earth, shining through the colours of Nature created by your divine breath, shimmering, through the sparkles of Minerals that immerse from your womb, nurturer of every Soul that wanders on your body, seeking, searching, rising.
Beloved Mother, silent Mistress of the Universe, any soul that doesn’t carry a piece of You perishes in dark slavery.
Dearest Goddess, even Hell dwells within You; without You to define it, nothing can exist.
To You we turn, on this day of honour, to taste sweet salvation in your immense embrace.
Shakila

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