Sparkling green tassels 
swaying in the warm
The air feels like a kiss
to the skin.
The clouds are swirling in
a cinematic, slow motion
and I have never felt so
small and peaceful.
It’s as if I am…
about to discover a 
universal secret & part
of my soul has shifted
The stillness is thick
and the colour of the
wild, exotic flowers
cuts through it, like the
worlds most beautiful
The sun gleams through
the oak tree, I am home.

– She Moves

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