Category: freedom in nature

In a storm

The storm rages like I rage Eternal conflict between love and freedom The land encapsulates both And whenever I see destruction of nature both freedom and love die within me and I rage like the wildest sea that despite all life’s chains can not…

Can Nature…?

Can nature heal Can earth bring us back to our knees and pierce its ancient dagger through the heart Can nature teach you who you are Can a bird song inspire, delight and speak of both sorrow and joy Can river wash away the…

January – all about death

This month has been all about death. I just read this powerful essay and I cried and cried. Reality is real and it is here and it will either jolt you into action or into being or will paralyse you. Part of the signature…

The one constant

My solace, my heart A breath of new energy needed I find my peace and sacred space In you and only you My one constant, unchangable vessel that carries all that is good and desired It calms when internal seas rise wild It teaches…

Imperfect beauty

  A tree bent by the wind is still a tree playing with possibilities A river still or turbulent is still a river living through flexibility of flow A creature with a scar to its skin is still beautiful if not more so, as…

In search of silence

Edwardian houses line up clean streets with flower baskets hanging symmetrically on doors, as if keeping things in order. It has classic and elegant look to things. Every time I go somewhere I am taken back by just how different each place feels. It…

Nature as the divine expression

Last night I found myself curiously led to researching something I had never resonated with but had tried to explore on several occasions and for a moment there I felt first paying attention, then being confused, followed by feeling lost and somewhat empty. Not…