Annalee Somerville

Annalee Somerville Poems

Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the tree's,
I'm lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breath.
...

In the quiet rustle of leaves
the female cardinal perches gracefully
Her muted plumage
speaks of resilience and nurturing
...

I travel the Earth and the astral plains,
I've lived most my life in guilt and shame,
Shame for the life bestowed on to me,
Guilt for the demons I couldn't set free.
...

I walked into the darkness of the forest,
I hear the owl calling from way up high in the tree,
The moon creates shadows on the forest floor,
My spirit releases as I run wild and free.
...

Over the distant hills,
In snow thickened grass,
I saw my vision,
I had found my path.
...

Wind blows through the plains,
Driven down my soul,
Drowning out the fears,
Beaconing the healing glow,
...

If I could make a magic wand,
I'd make one just for you,
So that you could create beauty,
On the days you feel so blue.
...

Sister in Spirit,
Cousin in blood,
Fiery fire warrior,
Sent from above.
...

There is nothing in my brain,
That attracts like minded souls.
Naked fingers linger,
On the pedal of the flower...
...

Lit the Sage,
Watched the smoke go by,
Grounded and Centered,
Looked up at the sky.
...

We're so similar and yet so different,
So we often bunt our heads,
But there was never a time,
That I didn't hear what you've said.
...

Now that the snow has melted,
The rivers flow wildly and sing,
The birds chirp in melody,
And the birth of spring begins.
...

Pen in hand and pen to paper,
Feelings I can hardly describe,
Not the good ones,
Those give you butterflies inside.
...

Strip away the scars,
Pull back the layered pain,
All that's left standing,
Is a shell with a physical name.
...

By the light of the Full Moon,
I stood and gave thanks for its beauty and power. I expanded my soul and sent a vortex of light and energy to other Divine Spiritual Beings that are suffering. I asked the Great Spirit to fill them with love, light and healing energy.

By the light of the Full Moon,
...

Even though we didn't grow up together,
Like almost all sisters do,
I wrote this poem to tell you,
Your love has pulled me through.
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</>Soaring from the astral planes,
To walking bound to earth,
Giving hidden messages,
New idea’s which to birth.
...

I am made of bone and breath
shaped by wind,
weathered by time
held together by the quiet fire within.
...

The subtle wind blows gently today,
waking the branches and leaves of the trees
whispers call to me through this delicate breeze.
Messages from the universe, ancestors unknown,
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A union of two hearts,
A reunion of kindred souls,
A strengthening of love,
With infinity to grow old.
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Annalee Somerville Biography

Poet of spirit, shadow, and song. I write to remember, to reclaim, and to breathe. My words are offerings woven from lived experience, love, and the wild wisdom of the natural world. Welcome to my wingsongs...)

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Spiritual Journey

Across from the mountains,
A little house sits in the tree's,
I'm lost in tranquility,
As my soul tries to breath.

White clouds moving slowly,
The breeze a calm still,
I'm caught in the moment,
As my heart starts to heal.

A piece of me,
In the startling blue sky,
As I spread my wings,
My soul starts to fly.

I fly to unknown places,
Where pain and hurt once dwelled,
As the memories flow pass me,
My eyes start to swell.

Tear drops drip slowly,
Down my cheeks,
The wind wipes them dry,
And gives me some peace.

Soaring so free,
Over water and land,
My Spirit Guide gently,
Takes me by my hand.

He shows me what was,
And what's meant to be,
And why my life,
Is so important it seems.

A long soar,
Like the eagle high,
I bow my head,
And I start to cry.

Back on the land,
Across from the tree's,
I began to realize,
What healing means.

It mean's not to forget,
Let the past flow,
Of all the horrors,
One soul had to go.

To take the strengths,
And apply them to life,
Is a valuable lesson,
I've learnt this flight.

Alone in the sunset,
I watch it go down,
When I finally realize,
What peace I have found.

© 2006 Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry

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Annalee Somerville Quotes

'No matter what life throws at us. We have the strength to dust ourselves off and forge into the unknown with courage.'

'Watched the snow fall for most of the night, each flake was glistened by the moonlight, shining with life as it fell from the dark sky. Each flake fell with elegance, and landed on the ground delicately and perfectly in place, knowing it purpose and worth. It reminded me of life, that each experience has a purpose, we stumble and heal, and continue on our journey, each step closer to realizing how beautiful and imperfect we truly are.'

'I often sit and watch the leaves change colour and fall from the tree. To me, those leaves signify the constant change in our own lives and all the beautiful colours signify our own emotions. As the leaves, change and fall from the tree with such grace and gentleness, they're reminding us to be gentle with ourselves as this chapter ends and the next journey begins in our lives.'

I've decided to change me... Not from who I was, is and who I've become. Change something much more valuable then a thought or a care. Something that is calling to me from deep within.

Fall is here - Beauty has awoken!

Just because you survived unscathed; doesn't mean you're stronger than the survivor who is cracked.

Nature teaches us the real value of community and life.

Absorb the beauty all around you and allow yourself to connect, grow and heal.

A sunflower reaches for the light of the sun, unaware that everyone is captivated by their beauty and strength.

The love shared between a mother and daughter is a beautiful tapestry woven with laughter, tears, and endless memories.

Validation Vibration; When your body vibrates uncontrollably for no reason that's Spirit vibrating at the highest frequency, validating all the emotions and sacrifices you've made to speak your truth.

Beauty is indeed found in simplicity. In a world full of complexity and chaos, the simple things become more and more precious.

Looks like this Hunny Bunny got a little too eager for carrot-flavored lip balm.

The butterfly remembers who she's been... light and shadow both. Even the shadow tells a story of transformation.

Even in the tangle of life's forest, light finds a way to burst through. Not gently, but boldly, like truth.

When the heart of the sun tears through the silence, even the shadows have to listen.

Even when the world feels heavy, my breath is still mine. I soften with it, not because it fixes everything, but because I deserve to feel held inside myself.

I rest in stillness, knowing I am becoming. In each breath, I honour my transformation. I am light in motion, and peace in pause.

I soften into trust. I breathe in light. I am held by the rhythm of this moment.&quot;

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