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Citrine Flower
A Citrine Flower

The Glade

 

I write

The soft green grass

I see myself in centre

Glade

Sunlight streaming

Mid day

Soft green grass

A private glade

No words

I write myself back here

White Dress

Hair longer than usual

Warm Sun

I write myself back here

A place of peace

A place of softness

Of warmth

The perfect temperature

Where all feels perfect

Again

I write myself back here

I breathe

Just peace

All I want

My peace

My heart

Free

Free to move forward

Going nowhere

For my peace

In my glade

Where all my loved ones are In my heart

In my mind

The Glade Of Love

forgiveness

No forgiveness needed

For their love so vast & grand

I just needed to come here again

To

feel the softness

To

feel the warmth

The keys to love don’t exist

It’s an open glade

Love

fills all spaces

And so

That is what I choose

My words

Selected from the felt

Selected from the options simplified

Simplified to what matters most

I love myself in Gods Garden

I love you most

A Citrine Flower
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