Often...

A little poem. From my heart to yours.

Often
I look up
Pools form in my eyes
I am okay
I am more okay
Having looked
Having felt
Having wept
Nourished
By a canopy of blue
I return
To present

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With love,
Raina

www.findingstillness.one

The blue sky and olive groves of Mallorca.

The Mediterranean Sea under the canopy of blue.