The trees are whispering, stirring in the breeze, saying: life is fluid, has motion, and life can also be still. At times the winds stir you to feel out what will be done, at other times your held in silence just to be and see what will become as the light shines through your petals and the breeze stirs your arm, and all is held in grace within you in that structure, that center, that becomes the still observer of it all. |
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"Tree Angel"
Sketch by Morning Star Nature's SongPoems expressing the voice and inspiration of the natural world. Poems
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by Morning Star (Sally Jordan Austin) |