

I told myself I could not fix the wrong in my life
don’t stand still, start walking
A blue shimmer of light from the woods
Caught my attention. Blink and the world changes
So I kept my eyes wide. A lone fox stared back at me,
dark black eyes full of knowing,
cunning, deemed me no threat, moved on
Standing so close to this wild creature
My heart felt soothed, touched by invisible balm
That’s when I decided to turn off my ring tone
Silence the world outside
I realised the blue light was fading
Trying to hurry towards it, I could feel magic calling
I caught the last shimmer, stood staring at a small pile
of white stones. One blue crystal lay on top
As I touched them, I felt a strange pump
to the beat of my heart as if something had tried
to kick start it into a new rhythm
There was nowhere for the light to have come from
Or know who arranged the stone there
I left the woods feeling glad a strange hand
had placed them there for me to find
Somehow, I knew a part of my life had been fixed
Magic, imagination, strange gift from the woods
I don’t care which. I felt mended
Ready to turn my ringtone back on
Meet the world head on
I would start by opening an account
For the Woodland Trust, by way of thanks
Maybe next year, check into a woodland retreat
I would put the kind of magic I found there
On the National Health, if only I could…
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