Green tree

Today, a poem inspired by my local park and my clients

GREEN TREE

You are the green tree

Growing

Blossoming

Flourishing

Stronger and stronger.

But the time has come

To let go.

The old leaves,

Your old ideas,

The surplus of activity,

Need to be removed.

Let them fall away.

Consciously or unconsciously,

Pluck them, pull them or just release them,

One by one,

Until you feel lighter

And able to embrace the winter,

To slow down,

Until you are ready to welcome

New ideas, more ideas,

So you can blossom again.

© Saveria The Book Doula

Green tree, beautiful tree,

What needs to fall away this autumn

So that you can make space for your writing?