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  • Carolin Rechberg

Air to Water

Hugging the Comfort of sleep,

I softly awake from the rays of the sun.

My spirit grounds itself like water.

Surfacing from the petals of the embracing sleep.

I become aware of my body through a deep breath drawn.

Like the blossoming of a flower

I stretch into a day of more adventures.

Dancing like whirling leaves in the wind,

into the colors of the rainbow.

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