For years I lived a life that was busy, exciting, inspired and devoted to healing ancient trauma. Serenity was somewhere on horizon of aspiration – definitely not a top priority. These days are over. I have now come to a new phase of healing in my life:

A blackbird sweet song
In a garden with tall trees
City life behind

Silver leaf oak tree
Flutters its green foliage
Sending pure white sparks

                                       Dew lays humid spark

On eager flowers and leaves

Breathing morning light

Dark days over now

I see peace and high-rise trees,

Ancient trauma healed