Sitting in the wind
Sitting on cement stairs enjoying the breeze. Holding in the sweet aroma of cut grass and the flowering shrubs.
Listening to "stay" by megan nicole and looking over photo from high school. Not a negative feeling just mellow.
Looking out before me I see all the sweet clover spread along the grass in the neighboring lawn. Such sweet memories of sucking on the ends for the nectar. Then eating the head. Childhood memories.
Now listening to "try" colbie caillat. Just simple pieces of laughter open upon my lips. Then the breeze lifts my bangs. Telling me to taste.
Oh I laughed at the irritation and fun. A bit of freedom and peace settles here.
Now just watching a wasp trying to find something to sit down on but so indecisive. So now listening to Breathe by Taylor Swift.
I am so calm. Enjoying my time here as the sun opens in the sky. Drying up the cool wind. Then the wind fights back and comes to tickle the back of my neck and my temples. Lifting the leaves on the trees.
So soft is the day. Opening to joy for me. And I am LOVING it.
Listening to "stay" by megan nicole and looking over photo from high school. Not a negative feeling just mellow.
Looking out before me I see all the sweet clover spread along the grass in the neighboring lawn. Such sweet memories of sucking on the ends for the nectar. Then eating the head. Childhood memories.
Now listening to "try" colbie caillat. Just simple pieces of laughter open upon my lips. Then the breeze lifts my bangs. Telling me to taste.
Oh I laughed at the irritation and fun. A bit of freedom and peace settles here.
Now just watching a wasp trying to find something to sit down on but so indecisive. So now listening to Breathe by Taylor Swift.
I am so calm. Enjoying my time here as the sun opens in the sky. Drying up the cool wind. Then the wind fights back and comes to tickle the back of my neck and my temples. Lifting the leaves on the trees.
So soft is the day. Opening to joy for me. And I am LOVING it.
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