Snowdonia encapsulates energy sustainable
\nA verdant land beneath the sky seemingly a parable
\nFor the spirit in the slate and the quarries of the moon
\nWhere bracken bursts and waterfalls over time have hewn
\nThe rock into long passages though time itself evolves
\nStrata’s of significance that true mindfulness now solves
\nTechnology creates a means of adaptation born of true
\nSpirit and of sharing and relates some splendour too
\nThe land conserving energy creating forces and caring souls
\nCAT Provides the prowess the fertile thoughts and the many roles<\/p>\n
Within this green oasis where tree sentinels abound
\nWhere the soft mists provide cover and precipitation’s
\nfound
\nSoftening and calming procuring life force we
\nfeel punctual and compliant to the will and sanctity
\nAcknowledging the effort and the time invested here
\nAnd the promise of receiving a future that is clear
\nA philosophy of credence of frugality and will
\nOf bountifulness and thoughtfulness and the governance of skill
\nIn defiance of the wasters their gauntlet they threw down
\nThe quality of life their aim to garner and to crown
\nThe majesty of living with simplicity in mind
\nWith common cause with give and take symbiosis underlined<\/p>\n
Practical solutions competence all round expertise and artistry
\nWhich clearly does abound
\nThe capacity for Nature the thrust the drive is here
\nWhilst the rat race is behind us their Ecology sincere<\/p>\n
My first night at the centre brought me clarity
\nA meaningful abundance in a world where mystery
\nIs presently creating and impoverishment of soul
\nWhat is a degeneracy the recidivists control
\nEroding a foreboding of life on earth today
\nWith its Chem trails and its GMO’s and negatives in play
\nBut here a lightness all pervading feels
\nA true reawakening of all the old ideals
\nWrapped up in a sense of worth a revival let me say
\nHow glad I am to just be part of their splendid work today<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Snowdonia encapsulates energy sustainable A verdant land beneath the sky seemingly a parable For the spirit in the slate and the quarries of the moon Where bracken bursts and waterfalls over time have hewn The rock into long passages though … Continue reading