Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the tree's,
I'm lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breath.
I travel the Earth and the astral plains,
I've lived most my life in guilt and shame,
Shame for the life bestowed on to me,
Guilt for the demons I couldn't set free.
I walked into the darkness of the forest,
I hear the owl calling from way up high in the tree,
The moon creates shadows on the forest floor,
My spirit releases as I run wild and free.
Over the distant hills,
In snow thickened grass,
I saw my vision,
I had found my path.
'No matter what life throws at us. We have the strength to dust ourselves off and forge into the unknown with courage.'
'Watched the snow fall for most of the night, each flake was glistened by the moonlight, shining with life as it fell from the dark sky. Each flake fell with elegance, and landed on the ground delicately and perfectly in place, like it had a purpose. It was the most beautiful sight. It reminded me of life, that each experience has a purpose, we fall and pick ourselves up to continue our journey and how beautiful and imperfect we truly are.'
'I often sit and watch the leaves change colour and fall from the tree. To me, those leaves signify the constant change in our own lives and all the beautiful colours signify our own emotions. As the leaves, change and fall from the tree with such grace and gentleness, they're reminding us to be gentle with ourselves as this chapter ends and the next journey begins in our lives.'
I've decided to change me... Not from who I was, is and who I've become. Change something much more valuable then a thought or a care. Something that is calling to me from deep within.
Fall is here - Beauty has awoken!
It has been a very long journey but I have made it. I am a 'Being of Light' on a journey, of love and healing and, I write my poems from that space.
~~Love & Light~~