Personal reflections

Thought of the day, a creative storm

The following is a poem I wrote this evening after having a jam session with my husband and a friend of ours:

Floating on the wings of the wind in a gental storm. Rain falls all around me, but I am safe from the storm. I am wrapped in a white robe, and nestled in a warm blanket of love! My hammock sways in the trees, rocking me to sleep. I awake in the morning light, with the sun shining over the newly washed ground.

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