The Green Witch
Called by the sun, comforted by the moon and stars, grounded in Earth, and guided by the seasons. She feels the cyclical nature of the physical world and relishes in the energies rooted to its core. To the very soul of mother nature. A slumbering hum intertwined with each element that interacts with her body. Earth, Water, Fire, Air.
She feels deeply, and lives gently. She burns bright with a wild flare when something feels aligned with her truest nature. She feels a little like magic, because she embodies the connectedness that sews together the souls of Earth's creatures and breathing botanicals. She hears the willows weeping, the flora fawning over their neighbors vibrant colors. She feels the heat off the crest of ocean waves illuminated by the crystals of the sun. Dances with the salt of the sea and awakens to the scent of pine and snow in the winter. Her sensitivity to the world around her is not an easy gift to carry. It is a magic she held onto while others lost their sense along the way.
Her energy flows through nature and nature flows through her in never ending waves. Breaking only to take a new breath and find her footing if she is shaken. She has a strong sense of home within as nature guides her outward journey. She finds beauty in places others cannot see. Places others do not take time to notice. She gives herself to the world in a way that few are able to, with a sacred feminine promise of flowing where the wild soul of the earth calls her.
Called by the sun, comforted by the moon and stars, grounded in Earth, and guided by the seasons. She feels the cyclical nature of the physical world and relishes in the energies rooted to its core. To the very soul of mother nature. A slumbering hum intertwined with each element that interacts with her body. Earth, Water, Fire, Air.
She feels deeply, and lives gently. She burns bright with a wild flare when something feels aligned with her truest nature. She feels a little like magic, because she embodies the connectedness that sews together the souls of Earth's creatures and breathing botanicals. She hears the willows weeping, the flora fawning over their neighbors vibrant colors. She feels the heat off the crest of ocean waves illuminated by the crystals of the sun. Dances with the salt of the sea and awakens to the scent of pine and snow in the winter. Her sensitivity to the world around her is not an easy gift to carry. It is a magic she held onto while others lost their sense along the way.
Her energy flows through nature and nature flows through her in never ending waves. Breaking only to take a new breath and find her footing if she is shaken. She has a strong sense of home within as nature guides her outward journey. She finds beauty in places others cannot see. Places others do not take time to notice. She gives herself to the world in a way that few are able to, with a sacred feminine promise of flowing where the wild soul of the earth calls her.
Called by the sun, comforted by the moon and stars, grounded in Earth, and guided by the seasons. She feels the cyclical nature of the physical world and relishes in the energies rooted to its core. To the very soul of mother nature. A slumbering hum intertwined with each element that interacts with her body. Earth, Water, Fire, Air.
She feels deeply, and lives gently. She burns bright with a wild flare when something feels aligned with her truest nature. She feels a little like magic, because she embodies the connectedness that sews together the souls of Earth's creatures and breathing botanicals. She hears the willows weeping, the flora fawning over their neighbors vibrant colors. She feels the heat off the crest of ocean waves illuminated by the crystals of the sun. Dances with the salt of the sea and awakens to the scent of pine and snow in the winter. Her sensitivity to the world around her is not an easy gift to carry. It is a magic she held onto while others lost their sense along the way.
Her energy flows through nature and nature flows through her in never ending waves. Breaking only to take a new breath and find her footing if she is shaken. She has a strong sense of home within as nature guides her outward journey. She finds beauty in places others cannot see. Places others do not take time to notice. She gives herself to the world in a way that few are able to, with a sacred feminine promise of flowing where the wild soul of the earth calls her.
