In the cradle of nature, 
a sanctuary lies, 
an open canvas under the sprawling skies;
Here, between soil and soul, 
is where grounded growth quietly ties. 
Each seed I sow, 
each root that takes hold, 
Is a mindful whisper, 
a story told, 
of loss and of love, 
of growth and decay, 
in the garden’s embrace, 
I lose my way.
Breathe in, breathe out, 
kneel in the dirt, 
planting my hopes, 
healing the hurt, 
with each caress of the gentle wind, 
the boundaries blur, 
the self is thinned.
A sprout breaks free, 
reaching for the light, 
a testament to resilience, 
bursting through the night, 
in its silent growth, a mirror I see, 
of my way, my growth, 
the essence of me.
With the rhythm of nature, 
my heart aligns, 
in its comforting embrace, my spirit shines, 
Grounded growth is an intimate dance, 
a meditation, 
a chance for a silent romance.
From the garden’s heart, 
lessons unfold,
in each leaf, in each root, wisdom is told.
To be present, to nurture, to just be, 
In this dance with the soil, 
I find me.

(2018 © Julia Delaney)


Be Alive 🌱
Love ❤️, Julia



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