The breeze lightly brushes over my face.
I turn towards the warmth of the sunset.
My eyes instinctively close with rapture.
I am now filled with a large cup of grace.
A boulder invites me to be seated.
I may recline and rest for a short while.
Here amidst the softly flowing attars.
Where soon I shall feel whole and completed.
~
© Carol Campbell
This is beautiful Carol
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Thank you, Miriam!
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This is simply beautiful xx
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Thank you!
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Healing comes in her good time…beautiful writing. Hugs! ❤
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Thank you! 🙂
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To accept the “large cup of grace” is an act of faith…and is rewarded.
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Oh yes!
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I love sitting in tall grass, especially when there’s a slight breeze on a warm day. this poem denotes much positive promise to come.
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Picture and poem make me think of “Fields of Holly”
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Now that sounds like a peaceful afternoon. Beautiful poem.
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Very peaceful! 🙂
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I think nature has its way to reciprocate emotions.
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I think so! 🙂
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Yes, Nature is so restorative!
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It sure is! 🙂
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How to recharge one’s batteries…I felt the scene around me.;)
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Yes! I am glad you felt it! 🙂
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A sense of peace and repose about this one. Lovely !
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Thanks so much!
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this has a lovely peaceful vibe to it !
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Thank you!
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A wonderful moment of tranquility has been presented here.
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Thank you, Kerry! we all need those moments!
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