“HEALING NATIONS THROUGH VACATIONS”
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A PREMEDITATED CHILL…
LIMITLESS
In a state of mind reflecting on time spent;
Weaving through experience.
Putting an elegance on this journey-
A-
Treasured learning while reflecting on lessons shared.
Slowing the pace of the day by day rituals forcing an inner examination.
Self debating between beliefs-
A restless Fear or a Hopeful peace…
…..
SELF speaks the truth of Situation..,
“Relax..!”
SO PEACEFUL…
THE SPRING SOLSTICE
LIMITLESS
The Air is Calming…
The Breeze Peacfully Refreshing…
SPRING is Near!
A Moment Appreciated…
Caught up in the breeze…
LIMITLESS
This Time…
Passing-
By-
Moments tapped in realizing in them I AM free from the past reaching after me in waves of aftermath-
Decision’s…
Choice…
So I do the Math seeing the cost of tossing away Moments meant to be…
“I must go through too get to the reality resting upon the winds of Promise.”
This time I AM taking position to own these lessons found in the Moments honing this mental projection-
Picture pointing the direction written upon a renewed heart beating.
The Heartbeats…
The paces of time counted in every passing moment like the breeze sent by the winds of
Change…
Change-
Today…
The Doors of Spring swing closed. Opening the Gates for Summers’…
REVIVAL…
LIMITLESS
Life breathes so softly in the stillness…
So VIBRANT with the bursting of refreshed Winter wounds healing Sunlight glazes the way.
The harvest of Life fresh with new opportunities found in a Moment of Chance.
A Deep seeded desire awakens to find…
The way back to the harvesting of Joy found in every clear Blue Ski;
In each festive celebration of the rippend fruits of life;
In each renewed Day-
Summer delights with unbound light!
Summers’ gaze, blistering Ray’s, heart piercing the Coldest armoured Heart & Soul.
Beautifully orchestrated Moments melt in the furnace of Memory.
Held by the clutches of Time-
These worthwild, once in a lifetime, Moments Bloom…
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