My second attempt as I begin to write this article with a transformed mind. Still enthusiastic as if my original write. With no promise that I will get this right. Seems I was wrong I wasn’t finished and I’ll be honest I became teraful about the loss of my words to my brother and dear friend. A write to which it seemed so beautiful and wonderful, however, poof you were gone. Apparently, I have much more to say so here I go again. I trust the most high as his intentions for me are nothing but the best and the collective of course. Those who are open to my tune and melodic words. The only submission one should aid to, the plants that heals you and the trees that speak and acknowledge you. A forever mystery to the likes of me or maybe I’m wrong this may include you.
All the feels nature makes one feel.
As the sun cycle (sun of righteousness) transits in swiftly, some are intimated by the way she rays of love. Radiating so unconditionally not everyone can surrender to her beam. Not everyone can evolve under her stream. Some grow whilst others age ugly. That’s the frightening thing to those that can’t foresee. An evolution that does not include every but the children of the sun. They may attempt many things, but destruction is not the one. See mother nature is just having fun. Getting rid of the ill and unkind. She sees the hate and the love but must remains balanced because balance is a must. No matter the disruption she may feel she keeps the honor of keeping it factual. There’s enough satisfaction in keeping still. As she has many followers who respect her will.
The peacemaker of many things and the part of normalizing everything. Free to your feel. It costs nothing to notice her and resonate with her. If you just paused. I say her because she is fertile as woman. She blossoms many things the creator of everything you see, sprouting without cause.
With the beginning and no end, the infinite life of what soul brings to fruition. The seed that starts it all and although she may bend, she never falls. The perception of ones fall is only an illusion and simply them going back to where they came from. Not many will get this ideology but some sprout before others because of their nourishing environment. It doesn’t mean one cannot catch up with each season entwining with one another eventually we will all come together.
So whenever in her presence I ask you to acknowledge her the same way she has acknowledged you even with LIFE events sometimes shattering you. Believe it or not shes been there for you but if she can find balance, so can you.
Written by Jamiyla Ferguson
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FOUNDER/DIRECTOR @POEMSTELLIUM
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