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Shedding
by Tawahum
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Feel that deepening connection
Our paths crossed for a reason
To share in this relational conversation
Sinking deeper into our initial foundation
A subterranean look into your ancestry
That hallway extending deeper than you can see
Lit with the spirit world torch light
Sit in our unlimited whole foresight
Feel it wrap around your ankles
Submerge
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live
Breathe in deep the first fresh air
After all the forest fires that have burned near
Tectonics underground have shifted here
Breathe in that first fresh air
From echoes in this valley flowing
Drum-song gusts blowing
Into cedar and spruce thru
Trauma that recently bloomed
In the gardens of schools to
The children secretly scooped
Past the control of sacred dreams
Charcoal burned by colonial regimes
Past the five-century fever of pyrexia
Into eyes of storms emerging from millennia
Of contracts well-kept with the land
Witnesses holding our honour to stand
For the seventh seven seven generations in hand
Past colonial lines marked in the sand
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
What I know is
This is our growth
Our turmoil
To the holy filth
For something greater
More than a burden of guilt
A duty to build
And enjoy
Crosses only crucify
While the medicine wheel
Unites four directions
Learning on the ground
Transform what is found
With the mounds of her words that we are bound
We scream this sound aloud aloud aloud
We won't ever abdicate
Pledges made to recreate
Bonding with celerity
Dumping their austerity
Forging solidarity
Laughing out hysterically
In the eyes of new storms
Relationships form
Eye contact
Gazes warm
Iris fully lit with the torch of purpose
Honeyed hazel earthen golden green grey
Sharp inhale with focus we find clean ways
Winds sailing oceans rejuvenating place
See the fields opening out from the forest
The orange and yellow autumn leaves
Shed his aggression & indifference
For devotion & deliverance
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live
Feel that deepening connection
Our paths crossed for a reason
To share in this relational conversation
Sinking deeper into our initial foundation
A subterranean look into your ancestry
That hallway extending deeper than you can see
Lit with the spirit world torch light
Sit in our unlimited whole foresight
Feel it wrap around your ankles
Submerge
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live
Breathe in deep the first fresh air
After all the forest fires that have burned near
Tectonics underground have shifted here
Breathe in that first fresh air
From echoes in this valley flowing
Drum-song gusts blowing
Into cedar and spruce thru
Trauma that recently bloomed
In the gardens of schools to
The children secretly scooped
Past the control of sacred dreams
Charcoal burned by colonial regimes
Past the five-century fever of pyrexia
Into eyes of storms emerging from millennia
Of contracts well-kept with the land
Witnesses holding our honour to stand
For the seventh seven seven generations in hand
Past colonial lines marked in the sand
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
What I know is
This is our growth
Our turmoil
To the holy filth
For something greater
More than a burden of guilt
A duty to build
And enjoy
Crosses only crucify
While the medicine wheel
Unites four directions
Learning on the ground
Transform what is found
With the mounds of her words that we are bound
We scream this sound aloud aloud aloud
We won't ever abdicate
Pledges made to recreate
Bonding with celerity
Dumping their austerity
Forging solidarity
Laughing out hysterically
In the eyes of new storms
Relationships form
Eye contact
Gazes warm
Iris fully lit with the torch of purpose
Honeyed hazel earthen golden green grey
Sharp inhale with focus we find clean ways
Winds sailing oceans rejuvenating place
See the fields opening out from the forest
The orange and yellow autumn leaves
Shed his aggression & indifference
For devotion & deliverance
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live
Hear the voice in the trees
The land speaking to me
Land speaking to you
Listen when she speak
Hear the voice in the wind
Wishing us to live
And live and live
And live and live