I rise
I dream
I grieve
I notice
I smile
Some days are just like that.
Then to this place of safety,
of dreaming,
of warmth,
and enchantment
I return
Many things bring great delight to me: tea, gardens, flowers, outdoors, food, and friends that cross my path. These all make my heart sing with small chuckles, giggles, laughter, and tears. It is my desire to seek beauty all around me, have the heart of a wanderer, a storyteller.
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4 comments:
A perfect poem. Perfect photo.
On really hard or frustrating days, it's lovely to think of my bed waiting for me with crisp sheets and soft pillow and warm blankets. Delightful photo.
Simply beautiful! the photo... and the words.... makes me want to crawl back into bed and experience the warmth and enchantment it provides!
Oh, I'd love to crawl into that pretty bed!
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