We often tend to gravitate toward the gift of certainty and familiarity.
The call of the wild can feel somewhat alien.
Yet here is the place – inside and out – where we encounter things far deeper.
Experiences that liberate our soul.
Here is the gift of a poem from my friend Tracy Ingham, which she wrote following a long overdue visit to our little valley.
Overgrown+ Tracy Ingham, 24th August 2022
This is the rewilding
of my soul
to its roots
in the beauty
of hidden things
the secret path
by the ever-changing
This is the untamed
You can read her introduction to this piece and see the rest of her work at Finally shall come the poet…