Land preserved though not untouched
Cared for, valued, and fought over
Yet its soul flows through the riverbed,
Pulsates in the minerals,
And nourishes all it touches
Expansive in sight
Overwhelming in beauty
Nature known as Mother
Nurtures and provides
Her maternal instincts as strong as
Those whose feet tread upon her
A constant presence
Inspiring, motivating, and sheltering
It’s our turn now, Mother
To do unto you
As you have done unto us.
Kelly Deeny 