Autumn Equinox Brings me Back to me πŸ’›

Peace Sangha,

Blessed Equinox. I’ve written a poem called β€œAutumn Equinox Brings Me Back to Me,” inspired by the sacral chakra, the transformation of grief, and the nurturing grace of the Divine Mother. May it offer comfort and reflection as we honour this sacred time.

Autumn Equinox Brings Me Back to Me

As the light leans low, and the day grows still, A whisper upon the golden hill.

The Orange glows in sacred tide, The womb of change, where truths reside within.

I sit in breath, in soft repose, as Spirit stirs what no one knows.

The veil is thin, the heart is wide, I feel the pull of life inside.

Let what must fall, fall with Divine Mother’s Grace.

Like her tender leaves that drift from time and place.

I honour loss, I honour gain, The sacred flow of joy and pain.

The sacral flame begins to rise inside.

A quiet fire behind closed eyes.

I cleanse, I feel, I let it be.

Autumn Equinox brings me back to me.


Prashanti

Rev Dinah Pemberton πŸ™πŸΎπŸ’›πŸ©΅

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