Sunday, 19 June 2016


some days hearts are heavy
even though the sun is shining
and the wind is gently blowing
and the leaves are rustling
and the gazanias have opened lifting their faces to the sky
and the kitten is snoozing having tucked into his afternoon shrimp
an undercurrent
a whorl of a kind

but best to emulate the small ones
close your eyes
face the sun
resist the pulls
and float on
and on and on

in the moment
be still

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