My Reverie – June 13, 2019

The sky’s exhale

takes flight,

I’m drawn

Beneath its branches.

The law of Attraction is simple.

The inexplicable Beauty of

The trees breathing in the breeze.

A gift of life in motion

So pure, unaltered to the naked eye.

Praised by The attention

Of those who see.

Just as it’s supposed to be,

I want you to look at me

The way the trees

breath in the breeze.


a sense of awe.

While the shadows

play games with our eyes.

Slightest twinkle,

Sharpest whip


And playing.

This reverie

Of us all,

One day,


In the breath of the breeze.

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