Ancestoral living memoried outlines tracing
Today into many parts of the always beens
The seeds of life, chances to reseed agains
Some wild seed, wildseed is what we need
Global warmings climate change accelerate
In a world feels like its running out of breath
The land is feeling the heat it can’t get use to
And the sky keeps needing room to breathe
Burning bridges in thrown cautions to the wind
Middled in waiting for a hard rains going to fall
Don’t know what to do doesn’t know what to do
After believe believed its way into some things
Now it doesn’t know how to believe its way out
The human beings turned into the human race
Then the human race raced faster than it could
The progressive race in an aggressive hurrying
Life into discardings, used ups, and destroyeds
Then comes a time for things to start looking up
In the graying black and whites its time to color
Planting the earth in wild seed greens and hues
Time for those deepening roots holding together
The future through the past and earth to the sky
Somewhere in the balance and energy of reality
Watching our step when we step where we step
Is a way of seeing what we’re doing as we do it
Living the wearing out of lives in over our heads
Sow what we reap before we reap what we sow
Could be better offs way of making things better
Today is as good a day as any for remembering
The earth and the people and how to live together
And wild seed to help heal the spirit heal the land
Planting seed into crops of plant energy as basics
For fuel,food, shelter, clothing, and cleaner oxygen