I’ve found a place deep within the forests spiritual space,I release my soul,breath out my inner hold,I’m free in my being,I sit beside my old favourite tree I call her friend the tree of life, oh how she listens to my thoughts, she watches the little Robin sing so sincerely, heart felt ,my heart is soft,pure,child like, no where on earth I,d rather be.i sense the presence of children in time gone by,dimensions of time,I walk with them,hear the ruffle of the leaves the branches entwined reflecting art,my eyes filling with images of beautiful nature, the fox she watches, awaits my call she has known from within her mothers wome,my friend, my forest my being, my soul.