Stone from a circle on the banks of the Marribyrnong River, Ascot Vale Victoria - photo dated 2015 taken by AM Hunter

Following Wombat

Written by AM (Xander) Hunter at EarthSong Witchcamp, Australia 2019

Walking the Earth
Ambling around
Following wombat
Under the ground
Through those roots
And over those stones
Brushing by
Those dry old bones
Honouring the Earth
With every breath
We honour this land
With every step

Walking the Earth
Ambling around
Following wombat
Under the ground
Through those roots
And over those stones
Brushing by
Those dry old bones
Honouring the Earth
With every breath
We honour this land
With every step

Walking the Earth
Ambling around
Following wombat
Under the ground
Through those roots
And over those stones
Brushing by
Those dry old bones
Honouring the Earth
With every breath
We honour this land
With every step

Walking the Earth
Ambling around
Following Wombat
Under the ground

 

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© AM Hunter (Xander) September 2019

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Stoneacorn (Xander)

These songs, poems, and reflections offer an insight to who I am and are my autobiography. I am a poet, a song writer, a witch. I dance my Wyrd in my practice; in how I choose to live; in who I share my moments with. My heart is black, white, grey and purple like the stone beneath my feet, the bones of Grandfather Green. My eyes contain her Stars and her deep dark well as I straddle the hedge and listen to the winds. My form is the tree that connects all realms, clothed in holly and oak. I am Stoneacorn

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