Creative Challenge: The Stories Our Bones Hold

Oh my bones they creak and ache Old mother stirring in the earth Oh my bones they stir and shake Old mother shouting out at birth They leave deep rumblings in their wake These bones of deep, ancient worth They sit in hot dessert sun to bake These bones of strong, warrior girth Oh my bones they creak and ache and say I feel I feel the thunder croaks of strife Oh my bones they stir and shake and play I feel I feel the brilliant awakenings of life

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