Category: freedom in nature

Forest bathing

There’s a place in North Wales where forest is like no other. Gentle yet imposing, soothing yet dark. It never fails to stir the soul within me. Air so fresh it speaks of the deepest, most nourishing sturdiness and wisdom. It compares only to…

The land of me

The land that steals my soul over and over and feels like the gentlest fall into paradise Its earthly being shapes my everything Soft whisper of its spirit holds me whole till I melt into its form as perfect as the most sacred It…

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…