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Quiet Surrender

Lost in a dream

By Gisele Published 2 years ago 1 min read
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It is the quiet that comforts me

Lost in a thought or a midday dream

Awake I lye in bliss

Joyfully following the whims of imagination

No time

Just space

Space to wallow in self amusement

Ideas, dreams, passions enlivened

A journey through mindlessness

A breath for the soul as she delights in the attention

Beautiful, wonderful, quiet

An indulgence so rarely sought

Busy is the women who seldom elates in floating on clouds

She forgets

Until the grass calls her to lay on its plush green bed

She surrenders from time to time

On a quiet summer day

Like the girl she once was

Carefree

With nothing to do but dream.

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About the Creator

Gisele

Gisele loves all forms of creative expression and pulls from many different modalities for her inspiration. Living in the heart of the mountains she is also greatly inspired by nature.

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  • Ashley Shiflett2 years ago

    This is beautiful!

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