š This would be the first ever autumn I have experienced here on this mystical land.
This would be the first time that I feel Mother Gaia in my bones.
š The Way littered with curled dried leaves, russet and yellow, courses through me with silent grief and death.
There is an emptiness that returns upon the gradual exodus of summer.
Quiet, so quietly, one day, looking out of the window, summer has left and autumn has come.
The air smells different.
It is tinged with mystery,
A clearing that moves stagnant air
A cleansing that brings shadow into light
As more light seeps into shadow.
š„ There is beauty in leaving it all behind.
There is beauty in moments you know are precious and never to come round again.
There is beauty in letting love go.
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Tea Spirit said to me today,
You are powerful and sacred, my darling woman.
Never forget that.
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