Do you remember what it’s like to see the world for the first time?

Taking a breath of fresh air

Oh how I love it. Sweet and natural and meant to be

Bee’s buzzing over patches of flowers

Pale and bright, thin and fat, quiet and loud

Everything fits quite naturally

Nothing could be changed

A ray of sunlight streams through open doors

Cool gentle breeze enters through windows open wide

A season enters your mind


Feelings are connected


It’s all mine and mine to have

The world is green and bright and filled with light

Now I remember.

~ Briar

Here is something I wrote on a beautiful winters day in December last year.




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