farewell to the summer
yes, you were a hot and humid one
somedays i got upset with you
but others i just loved that you were here
i’ll remember you as mornings and evenings
in my garden
vegetables and flowers
smiling at me
and the sun bathing my golden skin
thoughts
they abruptly come
stealing a space in the mind
a space that wasn’t empty at all
but they are ruthless
they take us down without asking permission
isn’t worth to try controlling them
they become stronger with each block
the best is to let them come and go
we aren’t our thoughts
early mornings in the garden
a meditation per si
each step
each breath
each tiny droplet
bath me with joy
sharing the space
each stage has its own
beauty and fragrance
little by little
transforming
and gifting our senses
stop. breathe. listen.
to the sounds of nature
to your intuition
to the tiny bits of joy blooming around you
happy weekend!
i know what i need
but
sometimes it’s easier to give up
than to keep up trying
to fulfill my needs
Laying down words
From my soul to the paper
Secrets are written
Wishes are made
Sharing with Nurturing Thursday
Trying to make sense
To go ahead
Without looking back
Organic and fresh
Little pleasure
Nature’s gift
Harvested from my garden
Delicious in a salad
cawing voices
upon the treetops
announcing mystery and magic
fascinating creatures
A tiny poem for Sue’s challenge this week.
