Slow Even Breath Walking along a wooded path In soft evening light Breathing in the rich scent of Mother Earth Space for the Sacred begins to open within The slow even breath of forest life spiralling into body and memory Calling to my ancient wise one who patiently tends the fires of Spirit Connected with this deeper fullness With light streaming in soft rays through the trees With the rise and fall of Mother Earth’s breath Purpose falls away and I am graced with The simple beauty of Being Danielle Kreps is a Plant Spirit Healing Practitioner, Flower Essence Maker, and Teacher in the Kingston, Ontario region. Writing, wild crafting Flower Essences, and connecting with and singing the spirit songs of the Divine Feminine, Mother Earth, and her Plant Allies are just a few of her passions. You can learn more about Danielle at her website www.wysdomtree.com . *For submission guidelines, click here. *
Women's Spiritual Poetry