A Poem I love written by Rebecca Holt

Slow slower slowing 
The wind swaying it's pace 
Of the earth's renewing embrace
Teaching us grace 
In each pirouette 
This dance fills our cells 
Moving through the heart beat's homing swells
Being silently pulled into the edges of now 
Held by the anchoring caress 
Of each breath's bow
Listen, can you hear her gentle whisper
...We are holding you in your becoming
All is well


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