tree | Poetry by a moonbeam

Art by: Luna Crescent – Healing for Your Mind Body & Soul © Watercolour with wooden stamp

The falling leaves…

They’re falling free.

Falling free from the arms that embraced them…

Falling down to Mother Earth so they can be reinstated.

Their falling down to nurture our Earth Mother…

Giving nourishment for her gift of creation.

Their falling down to return to centre…

Ready to decay and bring in the warmth needed for germination.

Germinating the seeds of the next generation…

Patiently waiting, wanting to be, and merging forward into the next phase of creation.

They are waiting to step forward into this existence…

To add onto the information and knowledge we have already received.

They are waiting to step forward into a brand new dawn…

A new existence, one that is better than before.

They are trusting that we are being conscious of our implications…

Of the choices we make and the footsteps we walk.

They are trusting that we are extending our consciousness of LOVE…

That we are moving forward, always rising up and above.

They are trusting we are giving thanks and honouring our Earth Mother and all that she is worth…

That we remember where we came from, that we are a part of her.

They are trusting we are leaving a legacy of nourishment and abundance for future lives to live…

They are trusting we are using this time to nurture one another, heal and forgive.

To heal and forgive past lifetimes…

So we can ascend to the next phase.

Ascending to the next phase of germination…

The next phase of creation.

For the germination of the seed…

Germinated from the falling leaves.

The falling leaves…

That are falling free.

Falling free from the arms that embraced them…

Falling down to Mother Earth so they can be reinstated.

Falling down to nurture our Earth Mother…

Nourishing her gift for their creation.

Poetry by a moonbeam