Mother, teacher, dreamer,
Blessed and permeated by ethereal souls.
Pursuing my truth
Wearing rose-coloured glasses, they suit me.
Inviting trust and transformation
Fuelled by joys, little and large
Bursting my heart wide open
Mountainous horizons bring me peace.
As do friends, good meals, dogs, heart-shaped things found in nature,
The sight of donkey ears.
Driven by connection, authentic, messy and visceral,
and dreams that seek fruition.
When footing is lost, thankfully, always,