Welcome, my dear
Daughter of many worlds
Dropped into this thin plane
Of cells and stardust
Across invisible bands
Beneath the rainbow
Form made flesh
Revelation of the obsidian light
Here, my dear
All is always new
Embracing the seed of your soul
Cosmic soil for your mind’s flower
Ever growing
Ever reaching
Back through the stars themselves
Tracing memories of the forest’s mystery
In ever wider circles of the known
Believe, my dear
In the deep roots
In the rising trunk
In the fruitful limbs
In the soaring canopy
Of your sacred destiny
In your own space
In your own time
You will know
You are home