Sarah, this is ab-soul-utely stunning! A hymn for the heart. Your gentle words carry such a quiet, undeniable truth - the reminder that we’re not separate from nature, but part of it, shaped by it, born for it. The repetition, the rhythm, the way you weave movement into meaning - it feels like Mother Earth, Herself, was guiding your pen.
I love how you've captured the hiker, the swimmer, the poet - all inhabiting their rightful spaces as naturally as breathing. Your words and poem today are a beautiful meditation on belonging, on the deep symbiosis between human and landscape. And that final thought - womb, water, words - such an elegant, powerful closing.
Thank you so much for this gift of language and reflection - and for your beautiful blossom photo too. It lingers, like a quiet echo of the wild.
Hmm, no ‘leader’ qualities for the woolly masses needed today, I see! :)
Thank you so much, Deborah. I am so happy that my words reached you and spoke to you today. I do find poetry magical in that way - it is always part of me - yes - but also it is a message from the universe. Haha, I haven’t been to visit my flock today. ;-)
I just loved how you put the poet, hiker, swimmer in their natural environment, so beautifully. So naturally, I want to say. You must be pleased with this one.
Sarah, born for this,
as poet, hiker, swimmer.
Gorgeous poetry.
Thank you so much for your kind words, Marisol!
Sarah, this is ab-soul-utely stunning! A hymn for the heart. Your gentle words carry such a quiet, undeniable truth - the reminder that we’re not separate from nature, but part of it, shaped by it, born for it. The repetition, the rhythm, the way you weave movement into meaning - it feels like Mother Earth, Herself, was guiding your pen.
I love how you've captured the hiker, the swimmer, the poet - all inhabiting their rightful spaces as naturally as breathing. Your words and poem today are a beautiful meditation on belonging, on the deep symbiosis between human and landscape. And that final thought - womb, water, words - such an elegant, powerful closing.
Thank you so much for this gift of language and reflection - and for your beautiful blossom photo too. It lingers, like a quiet echo of the wild.
Hmm, no ‘leader’ qualities for the woolly masses needed today, I see! :)
Thank you so much, Deborah. I am so happy that my words reached you and spoke to you today. I do find poetry magical in that way - it is always part of me - yes - but also it is a message from the universe. Haha, I haven’t been to visit my flock today. ;-)
I just loved how you put the poet, hiker, swimmer in their natural environment, so beautifully. So naturally, I want to say. You must be pleased with this one.
I am, thank you. ❤️ And I am also the swimmer, the hiker and the poet. They live in me.
I had a feeling you were all three - poet, hiker, swimmer. Your soul; their natural habitat. ❤️