~Theta FM~ I'm changing the frequency Theta FM Awareness flowing through my chakras From root to crown It dances up and down. I'm belly to the ground A wooden bridge The entrance to my mum's property. My forehead is against the rough timber My lips bravely brush the corresponding beam My sight and smell scan the inbetween. A familiar creek performs below Running shallow for now. The scent of warm, musky timber fills my notstrils But it won't be for long There's a storm on it's way. I am far away From crowds, from cars From responsibility And yet the silence is thick with music An erratic fly Darting to and fro A cheeky kookaburra A willy wag tail An owl Crickets A society of cows being overly dramatic (As per usual) Raindrops. I watch the water navigate the pebbles below The patterns like radio waves Squiggly and purposeful. I'm mesmerised.... Something moves.... A tweenage water dragon scurries along her way Safe from the hound that lays dutifully by my side. A tiny black ant shuffles pass my eyeballs on the vertical face of the beam. My eyes need to cross to see him He's determined not to let me be in his way. My eyes unravel and swing right Ahhhh the faerie log Half submerged and still sprouting greenery like a cheap wig A community of micro organisms squatting on her skin. It's no surprise.... She's always had an open floor policy for funghis! 😊 I can see where the creek swells behind her and the trees densify up stream. The raindrops fall faster now Fat with pride and intention. The givers of life.... And the spoilers of ink on a page. I shall retreat only to put my earthly tools to rest And join the adventure below. Change the frequency. I'll catch you theta ✌ Shelley Marie x #flashbacktosummer #poetry #farmlife #naturelover