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The Meadow.Category: Peace
Tuesday, 1 June 2010
12:55:25 AM (GMT)
          It's here where I smell sandalwood seeping into the breeze.
The exact location is unknown, I'm just... here. I'm barefoot, and the soil wraps
it's cool self around my small toes, cooling me down from the gentle rays coming from
the sun. 
          I feel my hair being tousled. The wind's playful.
          I sweep my hair over my shoulder and I feel the uneven strings of hair
sweep back into their natural place and tickle the back of my neck. 
          I wiggle my toes in the soil. It feels refreshing. 
          Now that I have taken in my surroundings, I take my first step. 
          Feels like a baby taking it's first step, My knees quiver under the
unexpected shift. Feels great, like freedom. 
          The tall grass sways like an calm ocean, I feel butterflies in my stomach.

          I can breathe. I can live.
          ... I can be.
Last edited: 3 June 2010

Starr says :   10 June 2010   135588  
Inspiring. Amazing. Beautiful. Thoughtful. Deep.


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