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Writer's pictureJen Blaxall.

Living by the rhythms of nature.

Mindfully stepping amongst flowers and leaves,

While the animals that reside here will put you at ease.

Pace in the print of their preceding step,

With little disturbance the fallow deer crept.


Butterflies flutter in the sunny glades,

Mice and voles forage ramson-filled shades,

To go undetected by keen smelling foe.

Where leaves unfurl and wildflowers grow.


Beetles disguise as something they are not,

To keep them safe in their shields of spots.

Adventurous cubs, bundle and frolic,

To catch a glance is a beautiful tonic!


The ancient boughs embrace us all,

In their wisdom and offerings of medicinal.

Nature offers her gifts to us,

Though flowers, fruits, and from feathers above.


So, take the nudges nature intends,

To feed your soul and allow your body to mend.

Hold the fir cone and breathe in the land,

As Mother nature takes your hand.


She will remind your soul of where you belong,

Heighten your vibration and keep you strong.

By becoming aware of where you are now,

And to answer your questions of why, could and how?


The forest will welcome you back to your home,

And the animals draw close as they quietly roam,

In the stillness and quiet you vibrate in sync,

While natures rhythm pulls you back from the brink.


She holds you tight and you feel her heart,

As you realise you were never apart,

You start to reunite in your vibration,

As she leads you back to her beautiful kingdom.


Written by Jen Blaxall





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