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© 2026 Nancy Ellen Abrams
Long, long ago in days of old
The goddess, the goddess, the goddess ruled
She was the earth. Her gift was birth
They loved her, they honored life and renewal
Eons passed, men with swords came, it didn’t last
The goddess, the goddess, the goddess banished
Ambition was naked. Nothing real was sacred
Not childbirth, not nature, just relics and gibberish
I hear her voice calling, it’s breathing, it’s calling
I hear her voice calling to me:
“Take care of me
I’ve been here for billions of years
And birthed countless creatures before
I’ll go on but miss you if you’re gone
For I’ll have no mind anymore
Take care of me
You gave me my mind, and I thank your kind
It’s why I can’t silence my cry
Doors now are closing and you haven’t chosen
Whether to die or to try
Take care of me
With soft breezes blowing and wildflowers growing
A jewel of the cosmos was here
Now hurricanes blowing and wildfires growing
For I am no longer revered
Take care of me
Long, long ago no one could know
But you do, look in you, what do you revere?
I’ve been here for billions of years
And birthed countless creatures before
It could be you that makes the breakthrough
Your time could be legend and lore
If you take care of me
The cosmos is calling, it’s calling, it’s calling
The cosmos is calling to me:
‘Matter to me’
I hear its voice calling, it’s breathing, it’s calling
The cosmos is calling to me
‘Matter to me
Matter to me’ ”
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