Walk
Sweet spring aromas
Gently gliding on a breeze
Renewing spirits
Poetic musings
Sweet spring aromas
Gently gliding on a breeze
Renewing spirits
quick awakening
edible food or fatal
aroma of Earth
The sun rose today
ready to kiss
our weary faces
Tossing
and
turning
walls whispering
forgotten
words.
Protecting my peace
Restorative solitude
Happily within me
Gray Phoenix ashes
Fire of transformation
Spirit like a feather
Gentle sound of rain
Seven seconds of thunder
Lightning painted sky
Revealed, truth peeled
Open eyes to testify
Ears, finely tuned In
Last sparks of summer
Singing Spanish serenades
Sunday Sidewalk stroll
Grounded in truth
Connected to your essence
Divine by nature
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