The sun showering
infra-red rays and UV
rays upon me- heat
licks at my coarse brown
skin. Pores open, melanin
drives the tan across
exposed skin. Nothing
but the soft chirping of birds
and crunching of dried
leaves beneath my feet.
Then came the moving wind and
turning gears. But I
do not care. Today,
I feel peace- deep and pulsing.
I hope you do, too.
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A/N: Wrote this on my way back home from church. I am good today. I am well. Have a blessed Sunday :)
YOU ARE READING
From the bottom of my heart
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