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Migrations...an unfinished series
Primordial peoples
Set forth on the longest journey;
To descend into each individual breath, Exhaling in this moment of
Still flowing humanity.

Those first peoples, sowed each continent
Common stories, myth, rites
To celebrate what we have always shared,
Great Mother Earth, the Guardian,
Goddess of a thousand names.

Ancestors all came through historical patterns of migrations.
Moving through hunger, violence, fear, curiousity
Diaspora, trans-Atlantic passages, immigration
Displacement, clearances, long walks and removals…