Poem: Recharging My Spirit

In the hustle and bustle of everyday life,
Where stress and worries run rife,
I find solace in a secret place,
Where my spirit finds its saving grace.

I escape to the treasured landscapes near,
Where nature’s beauty banishes all fear,
The whispering trees and the babbling brooks,
Seem to beckon me with their tranquil lakes.

Underneath a sky painted with hues,
I breathe in the freshness, embracing the views,
The air so crisp, like a soothing balm,
That revitalizes my weary soul, bringing calm.

The melody of birds singing their song,
Uplifts my spirit, like a chorus so strong,
Their chirps and tweets, a symphony divine,
Ignite my essence, like a refreshing wine.

I walk along the winding, peaceful trails,
As my worries and troubles slowly unveil,
With every step, I shed the weight,
And rekindle the joy that lies in wait.

I sit by a waterfall, cascading with might,
Its powerful rush, a wondrous sight,
As the water splashes against the rocks,
My spirit dances, breaking all the locks.

I close my eyes and let the sun’s rays,
Bathe me in warm, transcending the haze,
Its golden touch upon my face,
Recharges my spirit, leaving no trace.

In this haven of serenity, I find my peace,
Where my tired soul finds ultimate release,
Here, I recharge my spirit, I find my way,
Ready to face the world, come what may.

Thank-you for reading.

Many blessings to all.

Much love and Light,

Brenda Marie