Fall, The Intuitive Healer - A Poem To Guide You Into Autumn And Your Own Healing Nature

Fall season invites us inward to spend more time nourishing ourselves before the winter's solstice takes us into her bony arms. For those of us who suffer from sadness, use this poem as a gentle reminder to create a ritual or emotionally prepare for the long nights to come. There is great healing to be created during autumn as we let go, set intentions and weave ourselves back into the great web of life.

Transcript

Dear soul,

I know there's a heaviness that weighs upon your heart.

It comes this time of year as you watch the southward pointed arrow of geese cut across the cold sky.

They move on without you,

Their downy hearts taking with them the fading drumbeat of summer.

The ache comes when the light no longer lingers high on the horizon,

But dips deep behind the forest,

Taking with it the very warmth out of earth's skin.

I know this time of year comes with a grievance of all the things that never came to fruition,

Never saw their harvest day,

And under the early evening moon,

You are exposed.

In a way,

Someone never dared ask of you.

Listen now,

Not with ear but with heart,

For it feels the truth.

You stand at a point in life's cycle where the veil between inner and outer world thins,

Making it possible for the well within you to be filled from a depth no other time allows.

Let go of your endeavors to grow outward,

And let be what has fallen away,

Knowing that it nourishes what will become new again.

You're being invited to return,

To weave yourself back into the greater web,

The one that weaves us all together upon the thread of stillness.

Look inward now for the light,

Take note of the quieting birdsong,

Those late bloomers,

The colors that ignite trees into flames of marigold and saffron.

Fill your lungs with heat from the grounding spices of roots and earth.

There is a stockpile of firewood within you,

Ready to comfort you through these overarching nights.

Tend to this fire of self-care as if it were the hut to your own home.

Go now and prepare the mind pantry with the comforts of kindness and slow,

Brood joy.

Nurture the evergreen within you that grows gratitude,

Even when the branches have been stripped bare.

Now time is sacred time.

Now movements are intentional ones.

Now peace beckons from a deeper place.

Now preparation is only for the essential parts of you that will be offered into the ebony arms of midnight's solstice.

Reviews

Beautiful and comforting. I didn’t know I needed this!

Beautifully recited. A season to reflect. An invitation to the heart. 🙏🏼💕

Perfect!🤩

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Sez this is wonderful! I felt warm sensations like I was reading a cozy book. I love this one!

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exquisitely stated; the season changes and i’m given another opportunity to witness it all; how wonderful is that. thank you for sharing your gift.

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It's the Winter season now, and these words still hold weight with the hibernation that's to come. A time to heal and nourish, and come back home to myself. Thank you for sharing your gifts.

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Beautiful! Thank you for sharing this healing poem.

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