Wildseed - Kwest, John Trudell

Ancestoral living memoried outlines tracing

Today into many parts of the always beens

The seeds of life, chances to reseed agains

Some wild seed, wildseed is what we need

Global warmings climate change accelerate

In a world feels like its running out of breath

The land is feeling the heat it can’t get use to

And the sky keeps needing room to breathe

Burning bridges in thrown cautions to the wind

Middled in waiting for a hard rains going to fall

Don’t know what to do doesn’t know what to do

After believe believed its way into some things

Now it doesn’t know how to believe its way out

The human beings turned into the human race

Then the human race raced faster than it could

The progressive race in an aggressive hurrying

Life into discardings, used ups, and destroyeds

Then comes a time for things to start looking up

In the graying black and whites its time to color

Planting the earth in wild seed greens and hues

Time for those deepening roots holding together

The future through the past and earth to the sky

Somewhere in the balance and energy of reality

Watching our step when we step where we step

Is a way of seeing what we’re doing as we do it

Living the wearing out of lives in over our heads

Sow what we reap before we reap what we sow

Could be better offs way of making things better

Today is as good a day as any for remembering

The earth and the people and how to live together

And wild seed to help heal the spirit heal the land

Planting seed into crops of plant energy as basics

For fuel, food, shelter, clothing, and cleaner oxygen