Golden gems of spring
Dancing in the gentle breeze
Nature's simple pleasure
As the warm sun kisses the earth, a sea of yellow dandelions sways gently in the meadow, their delicate petals inviting playful whispers from the wind. Each flower, a golden beacon of hope and transformation, carries with it the promise of new beginnings and endless possibilities. Their presence is a reminder that even in the midst of chaos, beauty can bloom effortlessly, spreading joy and rejuvenation with every breath of fresh air. Like little bursts of sunshine scattered across the landscape, dandelions infuse the world with a refreshing touch of whimsy and wonder, reminding us to embrace the simple pleasures that surround us every day.
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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You always wrote about mindfulness. That is great. This poem got my heart.
Beautiful words and a lovely image of rebirth.
Omgggg, this was so mesmerising and gorgeous! I loved it!