The moment between winter and spring when you feel it: the last shiver.
Tag: micro poem
Found Joy
Don’t search for joy. It’s found within, just meditate and appreciate.
Begin
As the sun rises, I smile because now we get to begin our day.
Conscious
Waking inside a dream to find love…can only be real when conscious.
Reach
Trees reach for the sun while people reach for the stars in search of their dreams.
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