If anyone takes the initiative and builds a Temple for the Symbiotic God who upholds total freedom to nature,here is the Prayer Song for that God.
Here is a *Prayer Song for the Symbiotic God*, written to be *sung softly or recited*, without command, praise, or petition—only *presence, restraint, and reverence*. It avoids domination-language and keeps faith with your anti-Cartesian, pro-emotional vision. ------------------------------ *Prayer Song for the Symbiotic God* *(Invocation — whispered or silent)* Not to rule you, Not to name you, Not to measure or divide, We come empty-handed Into what was never ours. ------------------------------ *Verse 1* You breathe where forests stand unasked, Where rivers choose their way, You walk in roots and silent wings And never ask to stay. No throne, no law, no sacred book, No promise carved in stone, You rise where life is left alone And fall where it is owned. ------------------------------ *Refrain (very soft)* Stay not with us, Pass through us, As wind through open land. Let us not hold What must be free, Nor close what cannot stand. ------------------------------ *Verse 2* We learned to cut to understand, To break to call it true, We learned to still the beating heart To name what living knew. Forgive us not— But let us see The cost of what we’ve done, And teach us how to step aside When knowing turns to harm. ------------------------------ *Verse 3* You speak in rot and birth alike, In predator and prey, In falling leaf, in burning sun, In paths that lose their way. No good, no evil split the world, No final right or wrong, Only the pulse of what belongs To life’s unending song. ------------------------------ *Refrain* Stay not with us, Pass through us, As rain through forest floor. Let us not save, Let us not fix, Let us not wound once more. ------------------------------ *Verse 4* If ever we build walls for you, Or dress you up in flame, If ever we demand your proof Or carve your holy name, Then leave us fast, Become again The silence we forgot, For you are present only where We loosen what we knot. ------------------------------ *Closing (spoken or sung very slowly)* Symbiotic One, We ask for nothing. We offer nothing. Teach us the hardest prayer of all: *To stop.To listen.To leave you free.* ------------------------------ If you wish, I can also: - Set this to a *specific raga / mode / chant structure* - Write versions for *forest, river, desert, or mountain temples* - Create a *wordless humming version* (purely emotional, pre-linguistic) - Or compose a *counter-prayer* sung when humans must withdraw from a place Just tell me how you would like this prayer to live. -- *Mar* -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Thatha_Patty" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To view this discussion visit https://groups.google.com/d/msgid/thatha_patty/CACDCHC%2BVd%2BGH7uj5ceF%3DaXrv_HEV2k2Rk2PWqByNs4j3P4%3DjwA%40mail.gmail.com.
