Souls Unclothed by Pro-myth-ia

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Be a naked soul, and pretend nobody is watching.

The evening walk

Over the crown

orange clouds turn pink.

Under the sky

a heart begins to sing.

The emerald meadows

take flights of wonder.

In the crack between flights

a blissful life begins.

Filed under: Life

2 Responses

  1. gloriagreent says:

    The best healer is nature. If love’s got you down, or just plain life in general – adopt a dog from a shelter, love the grateful pooch and walk it daily. Trust me, you will heal.

  2. Scotti says:

    I am so ready for a walk like this one!

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