I live in a town of springs and wells that used to be sites of pilgrimage. This song tells of my own offerings to the forces that govern our lives.

Lyrics

Water rushing over the land. Water running down from the hills. Water moving under the ground. Water sinking deep below the town. Water rising up from the wells. Water seeping onto the fields. Water filtering down off the Edge. Water where the pilgrims used to tread.

Water where the birds come to drink. Water emerging from the source. Water flowing out of the spring. Water where I lay my offerings. Water oozing from the deep. Water where the old stories sleep. Water in the womb of our birth. Water cradling the earth.

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