Fields Of Green

In snows of white, fields of green, skies of blue, I will worship thee. In suns of yellow, pools of purple, deserts of orange, I’ll worship you. In clouds of grey, blood sap of red, caves of black aubergine, I will believe in you. I’ll let your seas of aquamarine, breezes of rose-pink love, sunsets of hot crimson fire, sands of soft tangerine, heal me. Mother Earth, whatever your hue, I honour and adore you. As your daughter, I’ll love myself too, in all colours, phases and moods.