
surrender
a flutter
dry leaves pitter-pat
a whisper
the winds come
this season of letting go
to pluck death from us
to help us
let go of the things
we cling to
the wind swells
when we’re ready to move on
in our hearts we know
it is time
there’s no avoiding
the sickle
or the wind
a wise soul will surrender
to know true freedom
~kat
A trio of Shadormas that I’ve been chewing on for weeks. Peace and love to you wherever you happen to be on the journey! ❤️
November 17th, 2022 at 8:24 am
Beautifully written Kat
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November 17th, 2022 at 11:19 am
Thank you Sadje. ‘tis the season.
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November 17th, 2022 at 11:42 am
You’re most welcome
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November 17th, 2022 at 9:20 am
I love this. Right for the season, and the times!
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November 17th, 2022 at 11:18 am
Thank you Peter. It was time to let go of this one! 🍂😊
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November 17th, 2022 at 1:36 pm
This is beautiful and oh so timely! Bright blessings, Kat 💖
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November 17th, 2022 at 1:53 pm
Thank you. Blessings to you Michael! ❤️
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November 17th, 2022 at 8:00 pm
Beautiful!
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November 18th, 2022 at 10:25 pm
Thank you Dahlia 😊
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