The light of the sun Gracefully pirouettes
Across my shoulders
My shoulders
A Welcoming dance floor
Light winds blow
Butterfly kisses
Across my eyelashes
My lashes
Receptive lips
The grass,
My garden tub
As I bathe in fragrances
of lilac
and Freesia
Quiet hymnals
Soundtrack this
Utopia
Courtesy of cardinals
and mockingbirds
Today I REconnect
With the nature of the mother
Which is also within me
The center
Ahhh Sunday
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