The Calling I was Born With

I was born with the call of the candle
in the corner of my room.
The call of the deepest waters,
green beauty in mystery shadows.
Or the roots sinking into the real earth.

I was born with the pulling of light and deep darkness,
that both have their place and wholeness.

I was born with the pulling of sky God, of earth God,
of wide outpouring embrace,
ever-loving.