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indiscriminate kindness
toes dipped in tidal pools
hair stuck with salt
I want a sunburnt nap
and hammock swinging
an early morning yawn
and stretch, then run
legs reaching through
already thick and humid starts
eyes still sleepy
but thanks for making me get up
the coffee
the sweaty kiss
a sweet welcome home package
from the pavement pounding
as we settle into sunrise
nestled and grounding
Is it luck or a curse? That we can see the most beauty only from movement a walk a run a bike ride a car with the windows down. Maybe, if...
yearning for winter wishing for a life by the mountain and lots of laughing feels like Heaven, doesn’t it? so maybe I’ll find it and stay...
she has green valleys deep and wide old rocks by her side, tumbling down, her mountain passes; steep and unforgiving but when you see the...
a feeling