The Flowers
All the names I know from nurse:
Gardener’s garters, Shepherd’s purse,
Bachelor’s buttons, Lady’s smock,
And the Lady Hollyhock.
Fairy places, fairy things,
Fairy woods where the wild bee wings,
Tiny trees for tiny dames —
These must all be fairy names!
Tiny woods below whose boughs
Shady fairies weave a house;
Tiny tree-tops, rose or thyme,
Where the braver fairies climb!
Fair are grown-up people’s trees,
But the fairest woods are these;
Where, if I were not so tall,
I should live for good and all.
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
When did you last look at the world with eyes of wonder? Do you remember lying on the grass, gazing up at the deep blue summer sky and seeing magical creatures shift shape and form in the wispy clouds overhead? Or watching ants march in formation back to their sandhill nest carrying tiny morsels of food? In a summer’s rain, I loved running out in my bathing suit to jump in the puddles in the laneway, or leap through the sprinkler on the lawn. Such excitement! It was so easy to be present to the moment then, wasn’t it?
Summer offers the perfect opportunity to reconnect with the enthusiastic child who still lives in your heart, even if the voice has been silent for a while. Go on a picnic, wander through the woods or dig your feet deep in a sandy beach, sit on a swing and see if your body still remembers how to reach for the stars! Joy and magic is all around; we only need to slow down and see the world through the eyes of a child.
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