To put your hands in a river is to feel the chords that bind the earth together.

Barry Lopez

You can find my hand typed poems in my Etsy poetry shop ❤ https://www.etsy.com/ca/shop/ChristyAnnMartine

It’s been a while since I added any new poems to my Etsy shop. I’ll be updating Etsy listing photos and adding some new poems over the next week. If you’re interested you can find the link to my Etsy shop in my bio. ❤

When the Forest Sings poem from my poetry book She’ll Find the Sky

Meet Me at Midnight poem from my new poetry book She’ll Find the Sky

Poem from my poetry book She’ll Find the Sky

merrygreenbroom:

“.. she longed to go alone far into the fields and hear the birds singing, the brooks tinkling and the wind rustling through the corn, as she had when a child. To smell things and touch things, warm earth and flowers and grasses and to stand and gaze where no one could see her, drinking it all in.”

—Flora Thompson : Lark Rise to Candleford(viapagewoman)