Pachamama hear my calls
To the spirit of the cacao
It twists, it turns
It spirals up inside
Flowing through my veins
A powerful medicine
Healing me
Annointing me to the joys of life
Unconditional, easy
And in perfect harmony with all that there is
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sam_dc (
Offline) - Published: June 30th, 2022 08:19
- Comment from author about the poem: Cornwall Musings: Day 1 of Cacao Journey
- Category: Nature
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