Old Oak Orenda
Great Lords of the Wood Watch over the Forest Family
Wake up the Guardians Within down along your majestic roots
Tapping into the Hidden Earth Consciousness
Convene the missing pieces of the soul
Your trunk straight and even is a pole to which the universe is tethered
Your branches high watch the seedlings and the flora and fauna
They see the sky too and all the soarers beaked and feathered
Your sap runs late in the year and kingly you wield the forest prana
Your high shade is soothing and friendly and a place of great beauty
Your fruit is a gift to squirrels and the autumn doe and buck
Your charge the whole of nature, a task of great duty
Home of the elven hoardes, keeper of gates, of fates, and of luck
Share with me your wondrous power and I will protect you best I can
Open to me worlds unseen and I will anoint you with focused mind
Bring us tales of wonder and healing and we will ride your Awen
Let us find richness and robust meaningful living of the joyous kind
My gratitude for Pan and whiskered serpent feathered friends
For seeing through time and space and keeping the great flow
Of words and power and the dance of the mind
We who journey may we for the going Go
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