I grab my satchel, my sun hat, my pen, my book
I close my door, my gate I leave, ready to explore
The trees become my shelter, from the midday heat
I find a spot so glorious, underneath my favourite tree
Out comes my book and pen, I’ll describe what I do see
I see beauty, I see stillness, I see calm, colours bright
I scribble my view down real quick, it’s changing all the time
Just as the clouds pass me by, my view is different now
My book is filling up, a sketch I’ve add in rough
I love this time in my spot, the sun invited me
I’m finished, I will rest a while, relax and just be
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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