Sunshine Girl
Our reflection of nature's energy
By Emma LaurionPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Her body flowed, flowered, pressing ever forward, chasing the sun. It warmed her, gently kissing her skin, and she delighted in the moments this made her glow, as though freshly bathed in a pool of soft gold.
The real beauty the sun brought her though, was not birthed in the changes to her outer shell, but in the reflection glistening in the blue seas of her eyes and the abundant joy carried in her sweet smile, reflecting that energy the universe had just transferred to her.
I see now why her being craved this exchange so deeply.
She is me.
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