The third of my Intuitive pastels, painted in Glastonbury.
This one was painted whilst listening to the musical sounds being made around the Tor, sitting on the grass halfway down the hill and tuning into the earth's energy.
Hear the beat of the land beneath your feet,
Feel the heart of the land in your soul,
Know the love of the land in your heart,
Be at one with the land as you stroll.
Playing out for all eternity,
The earth sings its song loud and clear,
Speaking to humanity,
Stop and listen, you will hear.
The notes that are sung, are of love and peace,
Of plenty, of nurture, of purity, of flow,
Providing for all, each and every one,
Inexhaustibly giving, in your heart you know.
The music of the earth is wild and free,
Is strong and gentle, melodic and clear,
Step outside to experience her beauty,
Acknowledge, give thanks and lend her your ear.
Copyright Frances Whitman 11/12/2016