~Hallowed Ground~

Within this primitive patch of wood,
A basilica in the heart of nature.
Light bleeding through the rafters
Anoints my shrine by sacrificing shadow
Gaia's breath drifts across the grove
Choirs of birds hymn ancient psalms
Untamed beasts made holy parishioners
Congregated and baptized with dew
Reciting benedictions in savage tongue
It is I who am forsaken.

~Heathyre Perara~