Blood to Dust
Sitting on raw earth
We offering ourselves.
Blood to dust.
In love we trust.
Calling in your womb lineages.
Calling in mine.
Receive the transmission
from my DNA, my stem cells.
No more pain.
Spread the ash of the old
over your body as an honouring.
My blood speaks to your body.
Circling around your womb.
No more pain.
Blood to dust.
In love we trust.