Breathe

Seeing the oneness in it all,

Orbital patterns of planets,

Shadows of dresses on the wall,

Movement mimics streaming comets.

Overwhelmed by the sun setting,

Birds teaching me their lovely song,

No more worry, no regretting,

As I wait for the light of dawn.

 

 

 

 

 

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