There is mystery in
WORDS,
If you
ARE
not told of the meaning,
Hidden
MESSAGES
in text,
That can hide in plain sight

Single
footsteps,
in the sand
form behind me,
another reminder
that my journey
is my own

The
waves,
They lazily wash over,
effortlessly
filling my imprints,
restoring perfection
to the beach

But,
although they are
now hidden,
I still know
they existed,
In my mind,
And from the sand
On my feet

The more connections I make
The more individual I feel,
The more I realize
My construct of life is not real,

The more individual I feel
The more connected I become  
Feeling the rhythm of nature
Becoming whole, being one

You know, nothing stays the same
Everything is changing,
Constantly evolving
Forever creating (new)

The winter of a journey
Is the spring of a new,
Flowing to natures rhythm
Is to Synchronize with you

So a perceived loss is not loss
If you live nature’s flow,
It’s an opportunity to whiteness
Feel your soul start to grow

It’s scary to let go
There is comfort in pain
Something to hold on to
Am I suffering in vain ?

i have never known you, but have felt you through feeling,
not able to guide me,
so received confused meaning

the warmth of you love, was felt from our womb,
Finally coming home to myself,
is finding our home

Hello mum

As as The sun brings warmth to my body  
And The air fills me with new life
Just as The earth gives me grounding to walk upon
And the sea is my path to renew
For purpose to reflect ones true calling
Simply Trust the feelings you feel from in you