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Revealed

Deep morning meditation 
Ancient wood creaks against wood 
Language of old, trees singing 
Of wisdom once understood 

The breeze gently blows the leaves 
Choosing the perfect moment 
It too has stories to tell 
Messages divinely sent 

The golden sun climbs higher 
Above the leaves, shining bright 
My vision blinded; closed eyes 
Looking with my inner sight 

The unspoken word we share 
The language of love takes flight 
Connecting us as one voice 
From the source of all our light 

The frog joins in this chorus 
As the crow flies overhead 
And the song that all we sing 
Becomes echos in my head 

As I hold my breath, transfixed 
Everything suddenly still 
Silence pervades my being 
Dharma calling to fulfil 

I am now transformed anew 
The external layers peeled 
Judgements and opinions 
Melted and swept away; healed 

The illusions are now gone 
Revealing truth; renewed, bare 
This perfect moment, this now 
Unity answers my prayer 

©Angela Woolcott, 2017

Revealed was originally published on my first blog in 2017. This message I received from spirit while I sat outside and meditated speaks to the wisdom and spiritual connection we can receive from nature when we listen.

Image of tree bough over a grassy meadow with flowers; with positive quote.
‘The breeze gently blows the leaves, choosing the perfect moment. It too has stories to tell. Messages divinely sent.’ ©Angela Woolcott, 2025

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