
Like a river
entering the furrows of a field,
giving liquid life to the soil.
Like the sunlight
that overwhelms a room
through the window.
Like a newborn child
carrying the freshness of life,
sprinkling pure existence on every “now”.
Like the vibrating connection
between two souls
that speak the same dialect.
You similarly emerged
within me today, Euphoria.
Out of nothing — or everything — .
The cause, internal.
Your source, yourself.
My outcome: the experience of my real Self.
Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives
About the Creator
Anthi Psomiadou
Writing, Life coaching, Criminology, and more. But I simply do these, I am not these. I just am. I am what I am, at any given moment.




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