Walking solitary I feel the breeze
As all around me is a shower of leaves
Each from new bud is born
All so perfect in shape and form
Beginning life so fresh and new
Each one reminding me of Me and You
All of us held on the tree of Life
Each suspended until we return to our afterlife
All upon our branches creating our themes
Turning skyward following our dreams
Constantly changing we alter and grow
Twisting and turning we follow the flow
Back to our Earth Mother all must return
We all have our seasons and lessons to learn
Nothing is wasted both good and the bad
All are recycled, so we mustn’t be sad
Remember how precious this journey, this Gift
We choose our pathway and which way we drift.
Which way we fall may depend on the breeze
Remember we are immortal, so let go with ease…
The above poem I wrote the other evening as I had watched this video Below The photo’s were taken upon a walk I did.
The Leaves on the trees right now are great reminders of such a cycle..
Each one perfect, each plays its part to the whole..
We are all upon our Pathway, some may be more golden than others, but all of us are no less important.
We are all of us connected within this ‘Ocean of Life’ we are all connected to the ‘Tree of Life’
Enjoy the Dance!
May you follow your Hearts and land with ease..
Love and Blessings