Silent Voices Calling

The poetic focus of a Calling to others like ourselves. Originally published on February 1, 2005 on http://wanderingpaths.heliwood.org

By oak and ash and rowan tree The ancient magic calls to thee Who are kith and kin to we By blood and spirit called to me.

By alder, elm and yew Our community to renew Healing it and growing too. By flesh and bone and sinew

By land and sea and sky Let our true kindred hear my cry All that walk or swim or fly Family can never die.

Feel the call of Dream, my friends Feel the Song that never ends Beneath the Tree that never bends Feel the Song that never ends Feel the call of Dream, my friends

Family can never die All that walk or swim or fly Let our true kindred hear my cry By land and sea and sky.

By flesh and bone and sinew Healing it and growing too Our community to renew By alder, elm, and yew.

By blood and spirit called to me Who are kith and kin to we The ancient magic calls to thee By oak and ash and rowan tree.