Thursday, October 7, 2010

Everyone is beautiful in the light that plays with leaves and dances in dirt.

I am sitting here waiting,  patient and free. 
The site of the shadowed tree captures me.
Liquid Sunshine melts in between each of the leaves. 
The Shade and the Sunlight playing frivolously.  

Feel the hunger before you eat. That tired emptiness, an aching void.

Feel the fullness of the meal that has been taken in.

Everyone is beautiful in the light that plays with leaves and dances in dirt.

Just a hint of moving air,  just enough to tickle my hair.

Subtle, gentle and ever so soft; a cotton looking pollen ball hovers aloft.


I am sitting here waiting,  patient and free. 
The site of the shadowed tree captures me.
Liquid Sunshine melts in between each of the leaves. 
The Shade and the Sunlight playing frivolously.   

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