Earth's water rises from within
Releasing places that we’ve been;
Relaxing body, mind and soul
So once again the spirit’s whole
Old mineral springs both hot and cool,
Bring steam and flow to gentle pools
Creating balance ‘tween all things
For water’s sound lets nature sing.
The Posi Pueblo is nearby
Though gone and crumbled to the eye,
Yet ancient spirits roam the land
To keep it sacred with the sand.
I know there are the ancients here,
The kind that humans do not fear.
I sense their wisdom in this place
That benefits the human race.
When I am gone from here and earth
I’ll roam this land in spirit’s birth.
If mortal life returns to me,
Return I will on bended knee.
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