you see,
what the alien
overlooks
is the lion
by the brook,
tiger in tree,
lily under toe.
we're a tribe
tied to earth
and though
new to Gaia
have friends
loyal to our ends
who'll leap to our defence
if and when duty calls
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am reminded of some Indian tribes practising shamanism! It is through drumming and dancing, they invoke the spirits! Only a tribe tied to the Earth can have such friends, more loyal than the friends got through Gaia! This poem evokes memories of heathen practises and age old mores! !