The Call

A poem by Ian Xel Lungold · 1999

I know that you have heard the call.
Our mother Earth needs you now.
She needs us all.
Find the meaning of this sign.
Join the procession of true time
August 11, 1999 marks the start
A journey to synchronicity.
With mothers crystal heart
Wear this with wonder.
Wear this with pride
Coincidence no longer.
As we ride times tide
This gift flown to you and others
Flown freely from me
To carry my prayers.
That it might be.
Your memory Key

Ian Xel Lungold
1999

Ian’s handwritten original

Ian sent this poem by fax in 1999, written in his own hand alongside his drawing of the Crocodile Tree — a pendant he designed and carved.

The Call, handwritten by Ian Xel Lungold in 1999, with his drawing of the Crocodile Tree — The Call in Ian’s handwriting, faxed in 1999. The drawing is his Crocodile Tree design.

You can also view the Crocodile Tree pendant Ian carved from this design, and the original 1999 page as it has stood on the site since then.