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Poetry

Feel

Some days,

I can’t be here for you.

Some days

I need you,

to hold my softness

and let me fall.

It is a beautiful drift of snow

that feathers the earth of me.

A gentle spring breeze

beyond the strength I’ve tried so hard to be.

And I lay me down to feel it all.

I lay me down to feel it all.

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Darling Day 25. Perfect

When you realise how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.

                                                                        -Buddha

 

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