Drifting down and down
Like the fog
Settling into bush and tree
My mood
Drifts and settles quietly
Uplifted by
The easy flow of breath and movement
Like a leaf
That settles to the earth
Like the fog
That lifts up and away
My mood
Settles into contentment
Uplifted by
The beautiful music of life.
“Embrace the glorious mess that you are,”
~ Elizabeth Gilbert
1 comment:
Easy to find/ feel this contentment you write about as I read about it v
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