Remember Your Song
Do I remember my song?
I hear it echo in the air.
I feel it ache in my bones.
I taste it on my tongue.
Do I remember my song?
The flowers, use their fragrance to remind me.
As the wind soughs through the branches of the trees it whispers, “remember”.
The earth solid and strong cradles me and croons “remember”.
Do I remember my song?
My eyes are drawn to the heavens as the clouds form the shapes of remembering.
The birds trill, call and sing unto me “remember”.
The wild souls gather to me, and call “remember”.
Do I remember my song?
I am comforted by it when nature has me in her embrace.
Like a vein of crystallized mineral deep within a rock I remember.
I can feel the vibration of it thrumming through my veins.
Do I remember my song?
I need to remember the song born to me as I entered the world.
I need to remember for without it I am untethered.
I need to remember for without it I am lost.
I need to remember my song.
© Lystari Moon 04/10/2022