Listen with long-time ears and you will hear
the low thrum of the stone’s song
threaded through geological eras
shaped and shaping landscapes –
unheard in the flitting existence of humans
who have risen and fallen generations over
on the earth’s bedrock.
Only our soul
that carries the knowledge
and dreams of our ancestors
can sense the life of the stone
can know in the unspeakable knowing
how to harmonise with
the songs of stone, water and wind.
Of This Earth 
Thankyou dear Dinali that’s beautiful
thank you Nicky
Interesting!
Thanks Caleb
I love this poem Dinali!