Hidden
deep withinthe forest floor
is life
some like seeds
waiting to see
the light.
Roots thrive
bees hive and I,
I walk upon
the ground
aware that
I tread on
life
with a deep
knowing
that what is unseen
is my foundation
my support
my strength.
There is no
greater joy
than to stretch
out my body
upon Mother Earth
and feel
the pulse of
life.
My heartbeat melds
with Hers
I am home.
~Joss Burnel /She Who Walks in Beauty
Depth of A Woman 
These days, I feel like i am searching for home, looking for that one place, thing or meaning that welcomes me in.
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I will join my heart with yours in this search dear friend.
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thank you
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