My eyes open slowly to a new sunrise
I watch soft clouds survey the ground
While plants and trees bathe in the mist
I begin to drink deeply of my surroundings
As illuminated tranquility reaches my waking sight
Calming whispers sing in the short distance
The ancient words cradle my vulnerable heart
Fear is withering away into the growing light
Where bliss emanates as my new found aura
I have arrived to peace on this sacred ground
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Ahhhh…. I love this… such a beautiful visualization, realization, affirmation… relatable and beautiful. Thanks for the lovely read. 😊🔆👌
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Thank you so much Lia! 😊🌟🙏
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So lovely and peaceful, a real joy ☀️😊🌷
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Thank you so much Suzanne! 😊🌸
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The morning forming a blissful relationship with the human analysing it so creatively.
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There is something so special about the morning time… thank you Kritika! 😊🙏🌸
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