The warmth penetrates through my layers.
For a moment, I turn my face
soaking it in.
It feels new.
Fresh.
Like I haven't felt it in awhile.
My mind relaxes.
Feeling the sorrows of yesterdays
distanced.
I surrender.
For a moment, I turn my face
soaking it in.
It feels new.
Fresh.
Like I haven't felt it in awhile.
My mind relaxes.
Feeling the sorrows of yesterdays
distanced.
I surrender.
2 comments:
Beautiful, Sahara!
Thank you,
Erika
http://www.joyful-work-for-sensitive-people.com/
Sigh. Good.
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