The waves of time
Are washing away
All my sandcastles
Lulling me
Into a deep stillness
Then the wind comes
Her breath inspires
And infuses me with the energy
To go somewhere, see someone,
Create, plant, or say something
After--I return home again
To the rhythm
To the sound
To the oceanic embrace
Of Terra Mater, Gaia, God
This mind is no longer in charge
I pulled that plug
And connected my heart
To the pulse of all life
And only do Her bidding...
©️barbjbeyers 2022
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barb j beyers
Retired RN/Women's Advocate.
Poet, artist, nature lover, seeker
NW EU, Spain, Native Am, Scotland
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