Wild Gardens


headstand ing

Alive in the river,

I swim with life.

Quiet, listening, engulfed,

can you hear the present moment?

Growing wild, wonderful and unapologetic.

See the gardens we are,

united as one.

Learning to balance strength, patience and divinity of a woman,

as I look upward for discernment and grace.

Spring up a well of wine in my veins,

so that all may drink endlessly

from the fruition of my works.

Do no harm to your brothers, treat them with love.

Sit as his feet,

an ignorant servant

who follows innocently.

Feel protection,

know that you are never separated.

Trust more, worry less.

I grow again,

vibrant and over blossoming.

Free in his love.








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