You are the mountains of the world
I am the waters
I am born on your slopes
as you are born in my depths
You open to me
I permeate you
in a million streams
above ground
and below
at times washing back quickly
to the source of my strength
other times,
spending millennia
dripping from a pool of rain
down through the very
stone foundations
of your strength
washing up on your shores
I bring life to you
and parts of you go with me
mixed and flowing
in my tides and currents
eventually deposited
in my depths
near my heart
where newborn mountains
are conceived
where volcanic convulsions
and tectonic shifts
thrust you up
from my depths
into the fire-showered
ash-filled sky
that is washed
eventually
in my cleansing rain
You are the rich earth
I, the forests
I am born in your topsoil
as you are born in my depths
I clothe your slopes and valleys
You cradle and rock me
holding me
as the sun, sky, and rain
compose the heartsongs of life
we open to each other
my roots moving slowly
caressingly
in your depths
absorbing your mineral treasures
and carrying them up
to shine in the sun
those who do not know us well
believe it easy to distinguish
mountain from ocean
earth from forest
but you flow in me
as I flow in you
providing sustenance
habitats
ecologies
bringing life and love
to our mother
earth