Poetry

Sacred Land

15/05/201926/12/2023 Raye White

This Earth is Sacred

We walk on Hallowed ground

In Reverence and Appreciation

Mother’s Love is found

This Life is Sacred

Don’t believe in the lies

Of any religions that

Tell you otherwise

This Breath is Sacred

From the first to the last

And ALL in between

The future and past

This Moment is Sacred

In the Silence we Sing

Life’s song into Being

All gifts Mother brings

Photo: Castle Hill, New Zealand, January 2018.

Inspired by a quote by Thich Nhat Hanh, “Wherever we walk, we are walking on Mother Earth. So wherever we are can be a Holy Sanctuary.”

Written at a Weaving Words workshop run by the wonderful Kezzabelle Ambler

Published by Raye White

Proud Mother, Writer, Written and Spoken Word Poet, Yoga Teaching, Meditating ex Monk, Paddle Boarding, Wake Skating, Ice Skating, Nature loving Bendy Witch! Also... A Shamanic Practitioner... Loves Dragons and Faeries, all things Magickal and most things fluffy (as long as they are not pink and don't growl). Is possibly the incarnation of Alice in Wonderland. View all posts by Raye White