Nesting Season

I wrote this Haibun in October and want to share it. October marks the start of nesting season, and I can’t express how much joy it brings to my heart. I get ready to clean my house, declutter my life, get comfy, read, and love every minute of it. November intensifies these feelings, and I wake up every day feeling grateful for my house, my family, my life.


A HAIBUN FOR OCTOBER

It’s October again. The month that wraps all months into one. The month that ties the bow on all my experiences. Everything comes to mind, and nothing comes to mind. I stare quietly at the dancing trees outside and wait for the wind. October wind, my best friend, how I welcome you. When you arrive, I know I am ready to hand you all my troubles and fears. And October wind, this year I have a big pile of them, prepare yourself. Come at me strong, and come at me without hesitation. I am ready, and I know that when you reach me, I will gladly drop it all to the ground. I will again be like my sister trees, strong, rooted, and naked. I will be light again. I will trust again. October wind, I am waiting for you. All I can say is: thank you.

Crisp Autumn leaves fall.
On Earth’s gentle embrace –
Trusting Life, again.

xo
Méia

Autumn Stirs My Cheesy Soul

If you spend any time here reading my posts, you will see that I am obsessed with cycles. I can feel the change of seasons in my bones. The energy fluctuations and the Door County vibe changes are felt deeply within my soul. I am a creature of seasons. I flow and adapt to the changes of nature.

Summer is a shallow season for me… and this is totally necessary. It is a time of high energy, a time to discover new things and people and express all my findings and musings from other seasons. It is all about external experiences. It is all about extending my energy outwards. But then, Fall hits, and I feel the need to go within. A transition from high energy to calmer waters has begun.

The crisp air pulls me towards creativity again. It stirs my cheesy soul. The change in the landscape brings me a sense of calmness and gentle joy. I feel the depth again. I feel the need to write and learn new things. I will find joy in each leaf that drops from the trees. I will find the time to take care of myself. I will make peace of mind a priority, and I welcome you to join me on this journey.

Méia