The sweet caress of the mornings sun against the cheek of my beloved - beneath their radiance is where hope and tenderness lay.
As a small finch sings from the tree branch, the rest of the wild around it awakes from a gentle slumber; the world is returning to its senses and the energy is sweeping through the house.
Ervin the white cat is lounging on the green velvet couch (as per usual). He likes to be lazy.
Slow footsteps against the dark wooden floors echo through the hallway. The aroma of fresh ground coffee flows from the kitchen and seeps into the walls.
Calmness of the morning constantly withdraws silent praise from those experiencing it.
My beloved always reminds me that life will fall back into alignment once I learn to accept the disarray that appears. Although challenging, one must learn to invite the chaos in with the awareness that a lesson is also being brought forth with it.
It may be difficult to remember or to even recognize while in the eye of the storm.
But one must always remain open and ready for the coming of change, the blossoming of education and understanding.
My thoughts continue with the theme of the brilliant light of my life. They contain so much passion and kindness that it seems as if they were only a figment of my imagination. A delicate mirage created by a dreaming desert.
Even though I can see them sitting in the light whicker chair beneath the lemon tree.
Or floating among the ripples created in the lake.
Or beside me as darkness sets upon our eyes once more and light breaths of lavender are released within the confinement of our bedroom.
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Song: Butterflies (Kacey Musgraves)
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