Leaves blowing
Harvest gathered
Reaping
What you have been sowing?Growing
Evolving…
The moon shines
With every cycle
Her influence reminds
Signs
Spiritual milestones
What was lost?
What was removed?
To restore your vision
The seasons move
Lifecycles that cling tightly
To give way
Shadows that remain hidden
Are revealed
Symphonic healing and integration
Compositions of Heavenly odes
Mother Earth holds us close.
From Poem ‘Harvest’ in ‘ The Shahira Vol.1′