Sunshine

wisejourney

It’s glorious this heart of something.

this sense of positive: of new –

 of something good to come.

Warm skin caressed – just sitting.

Eyes  closed.

Ears open to the sound of it.

Change that offers something more.

Baby fingers splash.

Baby birds sing.

BEing me today does not need words.

A few find their way into my notebook as I go back to BEing at the heart of me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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