{"id":132,"date":"2012-06-03T00:09:25","date_gmt":"2012-06-03T00:09:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hullyjoe.com\/andrew-hull\/?page_id=132"},"modified":"2020-05-07T01:14:32","modified_gmt":"2020-05-07T01:14:32","slug":"elemental","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/hullyjoe.com\/andrew-hull\/poetry\/elemental\/","title":{"rendered":"Elemental"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>E A R T H<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u2018Do you know me?\u2019 said the country,<br \/>\nAs it changed into the ranges,<br \/>\nLulled itself into the gullies,<br \/>\nMade a passage for the seas.<br \/>\n\u2018You do know me\u2019 smiled the country,<br \/>\nAs it crusted in the sunshine,<br \/>\nFlourished fresh within the forests,<br \/>\nFreely offered up the trees.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I am older than all memory,<br \/>\nYet exist beside you daily,<br \/>\nFrom my dust you take your body,<br \/>\nAnd to me you will return.<br \/>\nYet you think you do not know me,<br \/>\nAs your back is turned toward me,<br \/>\nThere is nothing you can teach me<br \/>\nBut so much that you can learn.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018When you know me\u2019, spoke the country,<br \/>\n\u2018You will understand your being,<br \/>\nLike the dust between your fingers,<br \/>\nAnd the rock on which you stand.<br \/>\nFor the song that you remember,<br \/>\nIs the echo of my whisper,<br \/>\nAnd the emptiness inside you,<br \/>\nIs the absence of the land.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018You must touch again your country,<br \/>\nNot with steel or with invention,<br \/>\nNot with greed and not with purpose,<br \/>\nYou must reach out with your soul.<br \/>\nLearn to feel the world around you,<br \/>\nLet the music overcome you,<br \/>\nLose yourself to find a meaning,<br \/>\nBreak yourself to make you whole.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018There is wisdom in the ages,<br \/>\nAnd the landscape is eternal,<br \/>\nAnd that knowledge lives beside you,<br \/>\nYet is not at your command.<br \/>\nTake the time to know your country<br \/>\nFor its spirit lives within you,<br \/>\nAnd it resonates around you,<br \/>\nAs it joins you to the land.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<b>W A T E R<\/b><\/p>\n<p>\u2018Watch me closely\u2019, said the water,<br \/>\nAs it ran down from the mountains,<br \/>\nFalling soft upon the faces,<br \/>\nLying bare upon the shore.<br \/>\n\u2018Are you watching?\u2019 said the water,<br \/>\nAs it rambled through the valleys,<br \/>\nWandered free across the country,<br \/>\nSlept along the ocean floor.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I have moved among your people,<br \/>\nTravelled silent in your cities,<br \/>\nShared the story of your families,<br \/>\nI have listened while you pray.<br \/>\nBut you do not see each other,<br \/>\nThough each day you walk together,<br \/>\nAnd you share a common journey,<br \/>\nStill you do not know the way.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018You must watch me\u2019, said the water,<br \/>\n\u2018For the truth is all around you,<br \/>\nAnd you share it like a river,<br \/>\nWhile you own it like a tear.<br \/>\nYou are lost to one another,<br \/>\nAs you search with eyes unopen,<br \/>\nAnd although the words are spoken,<br \/>\nStill you will refuse to hear.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Hold on tightly to your mothers,<br \/>\nFollow firmly by your fathers,<br \/>\nListen closely to their lessons,<br \/>\nLet them offer you the truth.<br \/>\nThey have walked the road before you,<br \/>\nAnd have fought the battle for you,<br \/>\nAnd they hold a light to guide you,<br \/>\nThrough the trials of your youth.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018There are lessons learnt by living,<br \/>\nIn the knowledge of the elders,<br \/>\nIn the learning of your forebears,<br \/>\nThere is strength to stand apart.<br \/>\nSo hold tightly to your mother,<br \/>\nFollow firmly by your father,<br \/>\nHeed the lessons of the old ones,<br \/>\nAnd retain them in your heart.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<b>A I R<\/b><\/p>\n<p>\u2018You must listen\u2019, the air whispered,<br \/>\nAs it sifted over rivers,<br \/>\nAnd wound around the mountains,<br \/>\nDrifting gently over fields.<br \/>\n\u2018Listen close\u2019 it murmured softly,<br \/>\nAs it blew over the oceans,<br \/>\nHurried fast across the deserts,<br \/>\nAnd the sands of time revealed.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I have travelled with your people,<br \/>\nAs you walk the silent journey,<br \/>\nI accompany the lonely,<br \/>\nAnd am party to the crowd.<br \/>\nAnd you breathe each others whispers,<br \/>\nFor you share a common purpose,<br \/>\nBut you do not hear each other,<br \/>\nOr the fears you shout aloud.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Listen closely\u2019 still it harkened,<br \/>\nFor the answers are before you,<br \/>\nAnd you own them like a breath,<br \/>\nYet you share them like a breeze.<br \/>\nStill you walk the land in silence,<br \/>\nEver searching for an echo,<br \/>\nOr a signal bell to follow,<br \/>\nAs you drift upon the seas.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Put your arms around the children,<br \/>\nPress your heart against their heartbeat,<br \/>\nHold them closely to your bosom,<br \/>\nIn a generous embrace.<br \/>\nFor they walk the path beside you,<br \/>\nAnd they learn to travel by you,<br \/>\nAnd the love you give them daily,<br \/>\nWorldly goods will not replace.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Come tomorrow they will lead you,<br \/>\nAnd will bear the load you carry,<br \/>\nAnd your words may be forgotten,<br \/>\nBut your love will linger on.<br \/>\nSo protect and hold the children,<br \/>\nAnd your journey will continue,<br \/>\nFor the path you walked before them,<br \/>\nIs the road they ride upon.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<b>F I R E<\/b><\/p>\n<p>\u2018Can you feel me?\u2019 spoke the fire,<br \/>\nCradled warm inside the open-hearth,<br \/>\nAnd rushing through the bushland,<br \/>\nWhere lightning gave it birth.<br \/>\n\u2018Free your senses\u2019 whispered fire,<br \/>\nAs it crackled through the heavens,<br \/>\nSprinkled softly as the sunshine,<br \/>\nBubbled deep within the earth.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I have joined your celebrations,<br \/>\nAnd been worshiped in your temples,<br \/>\nBeen an enemy to conquer,<br \/>\nAnd an ally to control.<br \/>\nSeen you look into a mirror,<br \/>\nAnd not see your own reflection,<br \/>\nAs you search for missing pieces,<br \/>\nFor you do not know the whole.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Loose your senses\u2019 roared the fire,<br \/>\nTo yourself you are a stranger,<br \/>\nAnd you fear it like a wildfire,<br \/>\nThough you know it like the sun.<br \/>\nStill you yearn for affirmation,<br \/>\nAnd you long for understanding,<br \/>\nAs you race to end the journey,<br \/>\nThat you haven\u2019t yet begun.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018You must listen to the spirit,<br \/>\nThat is crying out inside you,<br \/>\nAnd is dying to release you,<br \/>\nFrom the ties that have you bound.<br \/>\nFor the road that is before you,<br \/>\nWill be yours alone to travel,<br \/>\nAnd it\u2019s only deep within you,<br \/>\nThat the answers will be found.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018There will come another morning,<br \/>\nWhen the light that shines upon you,<br \/>\nDoes not try to burn or blind you,<br \/>\nBut will warm and light the way.<br \/>\nSo reach out with all your senses,<br \/>\nFind the spirit deep within you,<br \/>\nFor the questions of tomorrow,<br \/>\nForm the answers of today.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>E A R T H \u2018Do you know me?\u2019 said the country, As it changed into the ranges, Lulled itself into the gullies, Made a passage for the seas. \u2018You do know me\u2019 smiled the country, As it crusted in the sunshine, Flourished fresh within the forests, Freely offered up the trees. \u2018I am older 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