Dusted off and recharged.
Stretching, yawning,
taking a deep breath.
Emerging from the rest,
Hoping to see things with
a fresh pair of eyes.
I want to be marvelled by the simplest things. I want the child-like curiosity to unleash a million questions of hows and whys...
I want to be surprised by the answers - if any come my way.
The simplest things are happening out there. A bud; a white flower; the smell of the winter honeysuckle; fluttery white snow feathers; my heart lifting from its cold granite slab, rising with the warmth of love: get out of the tunnel now or your heart wil bang into the roof and you wont know of the limitless sky your heart can carry your mind to.
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