Today, a poem inspired by my local park and my clients
GREEN TREE
You are the green tree
Growing
Blossoming
Flourishing
Stronger and stronger.
But the time has come
To let go.
The old leaves,
Your old ideas,
The surplus of activity,
Need to be removed.
Let them fall away.
Consciously or unconsciously,
Pluck them, pull them or just release them,
One by one,
Until you feel lighter
And able to embrace the winter,
To slow down,
Until you are ready to welcome
New ideas, more ideas,
So you can blossom again.
© Saveria The Book Doula
Green tree, beautiful tree,
What needs to fall away this autumn
So that you can make space for your writing?