" Change "A Poem by Talks To TreesI am changing... My mind is being renewed as a child learning the first step. My heart is being softened as the billowing clouds in the sky. My path is forever changing as I walk. There is no need of talk.
I am changing... There is just intense meaning in all the small things, Making my Spiritman within sing. The glow of our Creators light, Becomes ever so much brighter when in sight.
I am changing... Accepting this in humble humility shows the power of all, Breaking down the hardened walls. Made by what had been the truths of others, No longer do I see them as I had before, My Spirit hungers and cries for more.
I am changing... Evolution becomes clear as one manifests a higher truth, A metamorphosis begins within. Some understand not, Some understand all.
I am changing... I shall climb my own tree, Up to the highest branch I will see, All that shall be gifted unto me. Oh Great Spirit in the sky, I heard Red Hawk as he flew by.
I am changing... My Spirit becoming free, No longer being bound by chains, Of what others perceive should be.
I am changing... Joy comes in a manner of soft wind blowing, Caressing in a warmth of love forever moving in silence. Changing all for a greater wonder, Gathering understanding within for the bigger miracle.
I am changing... The Drum beats as my heart, Red Hawk once again shrieks his call, Trees bend to move with the wind, Resilience silently beckons me.
I am changing... This dance is mine, Shared with only one, The Most High.
I am Changing.
Talks To Trees ~ Paula E. Powers
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