
I wrote today’s poem after a deep, healing moment on retreat. Lots of emotions were released and I began to feel that sense of rearranging and making more room for the light to come in. As I processed my experience I looked up at the sky and saw the cloud formations, reminding me of the constant subtle changes that we go through.
Sky Fall
The clouds form different shapes each day
As does our soul’s condition
The winds of change are here to stay
We’re always in transition
When I let through what feels most true
what’s new gets room to blossom
Sometimes our rage is overdue
Self-judgments may we toss them
The autumn leaves have many shades
Their colours always turning
We’re joyful, hopeful and afraid
Acceptance takes some learning
We feel, we stall, we fail, we fall
upon the ground, no reason
Regenerating with the pull
of each…
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