The author with flowers painted on her face, laughing in a grassy field. Photographed in May of 2018.
And maybe it's enough
to lay in the grass and yawn
kissed gently by the dew drops
from spirits of the dawn
and maybe it’s enough
to let thoughts drift like clouds
ever changing, never static
time passing me through sounds
and maybe it’s enough
to let the sunshine's loving rays
illuminate my soul with color
tinting the early morning haze
and maybe it's enough
to let my hair take root, and bloom
to ground me in the peace I find
in Mother nature’s womb
and on this early Sunday
I call my past life’s bluff
within the flowery month of May
I know now, it’s enough
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Nice work
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so good. mother natures womb..love it!
🌺 Nice