action healing, awakening, discernment, Grace, Growth, Personal Experiences, providence, Soul, Spirit, summer, the color of moments

Today


The stars and I are friends again

The breeze has returned

My skin, a giddy host to its presence

Prodigal me in happy rags, I’ve been led to lie down along the coolest stream

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