At this time of endings and beginnings Of spaciousness in the darkness With tiny glimpses of the light I dream of a place A place of sacred sanctuary Filled with peace and joy A warm hearth filled with love A place to recharge and give thanks A garden filled with abundance An abundance of birth and death and life in between A riot of colours Spaces to sit and dream To pause To rest in stillness Nourishing all Those who spend time here And those simply passing through My home Diane Oliver
Winter solstice 2019
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Musings from wandering about woodlands, paddling in the sea and meditating by rivers ...
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