In a land where hillsides glow as the world sleeps,
where the sky meets water
And gently they roll together.
Beneath the silence,
meeting birdsong above
gently waking up the day.
A rhythm older than we know
Where otters play
in the dark shades of day.
And seals watch over,
reminding us to breathe deeply,
let go of the fast-paced world
and join them a while
watching,
with space to think.
Remembering once again that like the tides,
we are always changing
ebbing, flowing
evolving with life.
A rhythm in nature that knows
reminding us to rest a while
to connect, to think,
and just be.
Margaret x
