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Air to Water

  • Carolin Rechberg
  • Jun 21, 2012
  • 1 min read

Updated: Oct 1, 2022

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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