The seeds are falling from the flowers
There is balance in the day and night hours The leaves are shedding from the trees We feel the autumn crisp wind’s breeze As my garden begins to sleep I will not mourn, I will not weep I will hold space for all that dies As this season shifts, so too shall I For balance is found in living and death I hold power within this breath Autumn is here for it is your turn Now is a time to harvest and learn As a child of earth I honor your shift Fall is around us, I welcome this gift ~Amber Araneae 2017
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Amber Araneae (Spider)My public journal space while I go through the various study programs within ADF and a place where I can journal freely. Archives
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