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NOW AND THEN - BE LOVE

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  I had little hope of seeing the sun on a damp and cloudy day. It came out as I walked through this arch  of holm oak, the winding ivy and mossed stones glinting, lighting the path onwards. The peace and serenity I felt stayed with me as these words came to my mind in dream time. 

NOW AND THEN - LOVE IN BLUE

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Once again I am missing bluebells. I am fortunate to be able to walk in Mediterranean woods, like all of our time spent with nature, they are restoring and energising places. Still, I miss the bluebells, their beauty and the feeling of peace and healing I feel when walking in woods with loved ones. In my mind today are those who are no longer with us, who loved bluebell woods, who I find still in our sacred places.

NOW AND THEN - DREAMING OF BLUEBELLS

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  I seem to be spending this strange year in dream land and no better place to wander than in bluebell woods. Memories of walking with my mother in Crackley Woods, with my dear friend in the wood by her home, where I was always welcome, with my brother. Another year missing and dreaming of  bluebells. 

NOW AND THEN - WOOD OF DREAMS

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I dream of the day I can see the green lady by the rushing stream, under the shade of oak. I dream our midnight thoughts become daylight reality, in words and deeds and song.  I dream of healing and better days. 

NOW AND THEN - DREAM DOOR

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A time of enforced idleness, walking in my mind, meeting in my dreams.   

NOW AND THEN - IGUALDAD

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This year we support International Women's Day from home, unable to attend demonstrations, events or celebrations. Parcent Town Hall have marked the day by asking for people to create a banner to decorate their house. Mine remembers the strike held on this day in Spain in 2018, when women across the country withdrew their labour and hundreds of thousands marched across cities in a cry for our rights.  In the village we showed our support for the day of action by tying aprons to our balconies. Sadly there remains much to be done in the fight for equality and we need to remember everyday that women across the world still suffer discrimination in the home, at work, with pay and in society. Today we also honour all those who have given their time and energy to campaign for our rights.  The original poem in English is on the link below.  https://blog.healingwordspoetry.com/2018/03/huelga-women-in-spain-strike-on.html https://blog.healingwordspoetry.com/2020/03/a-poem-day-huelga.html

NOW AND THEN - SOLACE

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For those that find solace by the sea, let the waves wash away your troubles and the dancing sun lighten your heart. 

NOW AND THEN - THE DREAMER

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The dream brings a message waiting to be heard,  the dreamer only needs to catch it when dawn breaks . 

NOW AND THEN - INTO THE LIGHT

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Today I crawled through the secret passage with my grandson, it was lower and darker than it looks and we came out into brilliant light, down to the river.  This is a time for letting go of our dark, being grateful for all our blessings and heading into the light. I wish all who see this love and peace in the coming year.  I have felt compelled for some time to pass on a message, to a special person but fitting for us all;  of forgiveness for past hurts, to seize the day, to speak our truth when we can and to know that those we love and are no longer with us are never lost.    

NOW AND THEN - LOVE AND PEACE

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  This is the first year I can remember when I have not sent cards to my friends and family around the world. This is for all of you, thank you for the beautiful, thoughtful cards I have received. You are always in my thoughts. 

NOW AND THEN - THE MAGIC OF CHRISTMAS

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The Magic of Christmas On a cold Christmas night magic moves in the woods as fairies fly and owls hoot while in cosy homes toys come alive as peace and love shine bright                                      under the light of the Christmas star.  

NOW AND THEN - LA MAGIA DE LA NAVIDAD

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    La Magia de la Navidad                                                            En una fría noche de Navidad la magia se mueve en el bosque, las hadas vuelan y los búhos cantan mientras en los acogedores hogares los juguetes cobran vida, la paz y el amor brillan bajo la luz de la estrella de Navidad.                            

NOW AND THEN - LA MÀGIA DE NADAL

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  La Màgia del Nadal   En una freda nit de Nadal la màgia es mou al bosc, les fades volen i els mussols canten mentre a les acollidores cases les joguines cobren vida, la pau i l’amor brillen sota la llum de l'estel de Nadal.  

NOW AND THEN - TOGETHER DREAMING

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  This is for the dear ones who visit me in my dreams. The photograph is of a tree where I sat and daydreamed, in the beautiful herb garden at  The Burren Perfumery in County Clare, Ireland. It is a special place to visit and their natural products can be found on the link below.  https://burrenperfumery.com/

NOW AND THEN - THE LONG WALK

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  One of the positives of social media is being able to enjoy distant places. I love seeing the photographs posted by https://www.facebook.com/visitgalway/ which remind me of my visit last year. I walked the streets and shared the steps my mother took 80 years ago and met with some of her dear relatives who welcomed me with a warmth that healed many years of separation. The day before she died my mother sang to me of Galway, it was always on her mind in her last few years. I will be there again, as soon as it is safe to be. Meanwhile I send my love to Galway and all its people. 

NOW AND THEN - MISSING YOU

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Four years have passed since I lost my Dad and with him my link to my Mum and our family home. It has been a hard few years but I am blessed with my memories and the knowledge that they were the best of parents. I know I am fortunate to have had a happy, secure and loving childhood and their love, strength and example has sustained me my whole life. 

NOW AND THEN - DON'T WAIT UNTIL TOMORROW

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  In these difficult days of lock downs and enforced isolation I have been reminded in dreams and song how important it is to be honest with the special people in your life. Do not wait until tomorrow.  

A POEM A DAY - FLYING FREE

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I started this 'A POEM A DAY' project on July 4th 2019 with the intention of continuing until the November anniversary of this blog. Somehow I continued, through ill health, busy days, quiet times and lockdown. Writing three simple lines each day became part of my routine, bringing unexpected benefits. I doubt that many more people read my longer poems on this blog but I was touched by the number of people who expressed their pleasure in reading them. It also helped motivate me to get out into nature, to look more carefully at my environment, to slow down and enjoy the smallest petal or insect, the movement of clouds, the patterns in waves and sand.  I feel it is time to move on before I run out of inspiration and try something new. I intend to finish the memoir of an intense period of my life in Spain when our village worked together to protect our environment. With trees still be destroyed all over the world in the name of progress and with my appreciation of the role of our

A POEM A DAY - DANCING LIGHT

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In a few more days these threads of delicate light will be floating free over the countryside, seeding a new beginning for the thistle. 

A POEM A DAY - TANGLE

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The first month of our Spring lockdown passed in a mist of cloud and gentle rain. Day after day we looked out over a mountain shrouded in grey and wondered when the sun would ever shine again. At the time it had the useful effect of making staying indoors less arduous whilst the longing for sunshine grew day by day. Now I am thankful for that rain, the campo and countryside is still green as July ticks by, a time when normally everything is looking parched and brown. The hills are still dotted by myriad colours as flowers survive the summer heat. 

A POEM A DAY - STAR DANCER

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On my wall I have a print of a Cambodian dancer by Rodin. This constellation of scattered flowers reminds me of the energy of a Rodin dancer lighting up the dry, stony land. 

A POEM A DAY - WILD CARROT

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This striking plant covers the hills and fields here in July, the flowers slowly drying and folding inwards to form a husked cage. Today I watched a flitting bird land on the flower which whipped back and forth like a circus act as it flew off me reminding me of spinning plates on spindly sticks. 

A POEM A DAY - PEACE

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The beauty of a quiet evening by the sea, night falling as a rosy glow spreads across the sky bringing a moment of tranquility. 

A POEM A DAY - OLIVE ROOTS

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This is a good example of the slow degrading of the terraces in this area. If the dry stone walls are not maintained the action of wind, rain and roaming jabali break down the walls, letting the earth wash away, in this case exposing the roots of the olive tree. What is amazing is the length of these roots, spreading farther than the height of the tree itself in search of water. The hillsides are covered with abandoned terraces, stone walls still standing in many places but the trees olive trees grown wild, the terraces filled in with slow growing holm oak overshadowed by the faster growing pine. 

A POEM A DAY - CONSTELLATIONS

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These beautiful pink flowers appear in small clusters scattered over the banks and paths through the wooded areas on our hillsides. Their vibrant colour lights up the dull earth and fallen pine needles as if they have been scattered like seeds sown from a farmer's apron. 

A POEM A DAY - COOL WATER

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This little spring is known as the 'Font de Pascualet' and is just off the road winding up to the Penya Blanca near Benichembla. The water trickles out from a crack in the rock to gather in a small stone pool, still decorated with verdant green despite the July heat. 

A POEM A DAY - FAIRY WIND

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Coming into July the Summer heat has finally arrived after a pleasant June. For the first few days of intense heat and humidity we are all flaking, low blood pressure dropping lower, water, coffee, salt and wine the medicine. Last night the humidity reached 100%, it felt like breathing soup. I came downstairs to the patio to slightly cooler air, sat with my early morning tea and was instantly refreshed when a wind rose from nowhere, tinkling my Dad's chimes as they did in our Warwickshire garden where the fae always found a home.  Here is my terracotta wind Goddess, blowing over my patio. 

A POEM A DAY - FISHING

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As dusk fell over the sea the fisherman waded into the waves, throwing their nets by hand over the water. I didn't see the catch, leaving the beach before darkness. 

A POEM A DAY - DAPPLING

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It rained for weeks this Spring during the early lockdown,  gentle, good rain, not the torrential downpours which strip the land and damage the roads. It has resulted in a glorious greening of the campo, grass is growing under trees, shrubs and herbs are verdant and glowing. The heat has suddenly struck and within days we will see the grass wilting and browning but for a little while longer the campo is a verdant and beautiful as I have ever seen it. 

A POEM A DAY - BEACH SUNSET

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A wonderful evening with all our family together at the beach. Once six, we are now twelve.  It felt very safe, everyone was carefully distanced, walkers apart, fisherman in the sea. Families enjoying the cooling evening, swimming, eating picnic cenas, children splashing in the waves. We are fortunate to live near to both mountains and sea, able to enjoy the refreshing beauty of nature.