Grass Beneath My Feet





Key daily measure …
Grounding with earth elements …
Grass beneath my feet …
Sunshine on my face, birds near …
Gaia blows gentle kiss

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Image Credit

© rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011 – 2012

Note: This is a scheduled automatic post.
I am away from March 23rd – April 1st.
I will visit upon my return. Thank you for visiting.
Blessings ~~

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About becca givens

Becca is an artist, poet, and animal communicator. She delights in cooking, nurturing, and sharing a rich spiritual life with others on the Path.
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4 Responses to Grass Beneath My Feet

  1. granbee says:

    Such a blessed feeling in leadup to Holy Week in spring to have green grass beneath our feet, birdsong in our ears, and sunshine on our faces–REJOICE!

  2. Raven says:

    How very lovely.

  3. Mara says:

    This was a pretty poem. It made me smile. :)

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