A fresh start
The day begins. Refreshed and tiny. The skies hold the stars for all to see. They dance as the eyes swirl. Softness in the early morning.
A varied concern is weighed down. The heart is heavy yet not burdened. The memories flash before the reel flips to a finish. Then the settling comes.
One by one the toes of scarlet play with woven yarn. Time and again they intertwine and get stuck. I giggle because now I am warm.
No need to turn off anything. Just cocoon myself inside peach fuzz. So silly when I say that and my daughter comes to mind. She is my Georgia peach. I know tangents and amusements. Just like focused and then someone tells "squirrel" . The mind diverts.
Laugh with me for a moment as it is known everyone has a few times in life such as this.
Alas my bones simmer down and the restless spasms in my legs cease. The rubbings of vanilla and peppermint upon aching muscles, ah I feel as though jello. A puddle of liquid fire.
Sweetness indeed. Stretching out inside my cocoon, I sit waiting for the yawns to overrule everything. To finally fall to sleep.
A whispered prayer and soothing vibes overcome me. I am mellow and at peace. My mind is saying good night. I will keep my head held high. In hopes. In prayers.
Finally tomorrow will begin. A fresh start in all ways.
A varied concern is weighed down. The heart is heavy yet not burdened. The memories flash before the reel flips to a finish. Then the settling comes.
One by one the toes of scarlet play with woven yarn. Time and again they intertwine and get stuck. I giggle because now I am warm.
No need to turn off anything. Just cocoon myself inside peach fuzz. So silly when I say that and my daughter comes to mind. She is my Georgia peach. I know tangents and amusements. Just like focused and then someone tells "squirrel" . The mind diverts.
Laugh with me for a moment as it is known everyone has a few times in life such as this.
Alas my bones simmer down and the restless spasms in my legs cease. The rubbings of vanilla and peppermint upon aching muscles, ah I feel as though jello. A puddle of liquid fire.
Sweetness indeed. Stretching out inside my cocoon, I sit waiting for the yawns to overrule everything. To finally fall to sleep.
A whispered prayer and soothing vibes overcome me. I am mellow and at peace. My mind is saying good night. I will keep my head held high. In hopes. In prayers.
Finally tomorrow will begin. A fresh start in all ways.
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