Daylight Dreams
Lying under the peach tree
mini rays of holy light warm my soul
the pond ripples echo
serenity completely present
birds create notes
while I sync with the mother of all life
leaves descend with grace
clouds transform under my command
the aerial blue becomes my canvas
my fingers are the brushes
and I start painting a rainbow
with a swipe of a hand
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