My Garden My Sanctuary

I walk barefoot through my garden, the energy flowing

The sun rays meet me, my curls taking in the warmth

I meet my favourite, my Willow, my fingers trail the hanging leaves 

I hug the trunk, I say hi, thank you for your beauty, you are amazing

I ask, do you mind if I take a seat, I settle upon the ground

Opening my basket, woven, an arched Handle, designed with detail

I delicately open up my sandwiches, cut into four, fresh butter placed

I sip my herbal tea, the smell of my garden in bloom, scents plenty

I butter my scone with currents, add jam, cream, kept warm inside my cloth

I open my book, reading one handed, the slight wind gently flipping next page

This is perfect, costing nothing, a place of sanctuary, Peace and stillness

On my way back, I pick Daisies, placing its chain around my Ankle, my hair, Red Rose

Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm

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