Friday, September 11, 2009

The Knowing


This pathway through the woods
is the landscape of my Soul
made eerily manifest.
Pulled by the dark vines of worry
and tripped by the hard roots of fear
I am soothed by the artist of loved Brother Sky
who pulls me dreaming to himself
to create.
I hear the quiet invitation
from the breezy marsh to rest,
and the call of the trail
whispers silently to explore
to fearlessly move forward
and not look back
knowing deep in my bones
and in the ground of my being
that I am held very tightly
on this lushly green rock
this gorgeous blue orb
of Mother-Sister Earth
and I truly understand
for the first time ever
She will never
not ever
never ever
let me go.


September 11, 2009

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