Ancient Voice

Ancient Voice

Here I sit,

202 metres above the bore.

Mother Earth is calling,

Screaming, howling, thoroughly grumbling,

At our destructive behaviour.

I hear her distress,

Her labour of nurturing love.

Echoes and deep heartache,

Combining to reveal her power,

Her ancient molecular changing voice.

This tube, the gateway,

Has recovered our connection.

“Earth to man, come in humans”…..

“ Remember my love,

Receive my power, my energy.

Protecting you all the days,

your life, without reward.

Listen to my ancient voice”.

A tribute to Doug Aitken.

‘Earth sound’ @ Inhotim, M.G. Brazil.