stopped as if to gaze at me
motionless, in its seemingly weightless transparent body.
a wind picked up
and lifted it into the air
passing by the tiny, excited, lifting hairs
on my cool neck
a journal and buddhist practice companion, where the ups and downs and thoughts about living with life's challenges are written about, by an ordinary fool. for the sake of communion and motivation, expressing appreciation, revealing moments of inspiration and times of struggle. putting words and pictures in an empty space. a simple idea, an honest wish.
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