Juice

My arms feel the weight of the basket in my hand, brimming with summer red apples.

I see their skin, rouge and round, each one containing an abundance of flavor and life.

Scents of love, labor, and fertility waft off the orchard trees around me.

Laughter and the sound of family encompasses me: the delighted giggle of a child on her father's shoulders, the bustle of bodies moving in nature, the distant buzz of a bee.

I bite into an apple from my basket and another tumbles into the spot it once was...in the sweet juice of its offering, I am reminded that everything I could possibly desire, I already have right here in this moment with me.

After the Storm by Kali Uchis feat. Tyler, the Creator, Bootsy Collins

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about softness

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about creativity

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about adventure

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about rest

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about relaxation

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about healing

> Click here for a Vision Board Poem about confidence