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A silent power vigilant beneath the forest bough,
No thought of past or future holds thine eye… only the Now.
Part of an endless cycle of the life and death of earth
Within the kernel of each death the springtime seeds of birth.
When grace and strength and purity have crowned thee for the good,
Stand proud and tall in majesty, as master of the wood.
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About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at
France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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That is so beautiful, Stuart. Thank you. x
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