She found a space
A space of calm
Of presence
Of beauty
And it was hers
To own
As long as she let it
She had to hold it
Remember it
Keep that feeling alive
Deep within
To own
As long as she needed it
That feeling so comfortable
That she could move mountains
With love in her heart
And peace in her mind
Surrendering to what is
What may be and what has been
Faithful that the calm will soothe her soul
And remind her that she can only do what she can do
That is her purpose
As long as she has tried
Done her best every day
She trusts the calm that comes with decision
To do, or not to do
Remember the calm
Hold onto the calm
And she will move mountains
From She is... Owning Her Shadow
The Golden Apothecary
A little poetry, practice and philosophy each morning — with a touch of gold for the day ahead.