Slowly drift away to another plane
Ocean breeze brushes against my cheeks
Twining its cool tendrils through my hair
Dancing in the night sky.
Breathe inβ¦
Ocean breezes carry the smells of the world into my bubble
Salty air tickles the inside of my nostrils
Cleansing my soul
Hold on to the feeling,
Energy tingles under my skin.
My fingers - electric with my own power.
Hold on to what lights my path.
Breathe outβ¦
The negativity that dwells within
Blow it out into the universe
Transmuted into your deepest desires.
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of usβ¦ my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the dayβs oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along β apace with a sloth β has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist ππͺΆa day ago in Petlife
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That was really good - I can almost smell the sea!