As Above #MondayBlogs

My feet dance

Upon the sky

As the clouds soften

My waking hours

A world in beauty

Awakening my senses

Cloaking me

In gratitude

Though I may be stuck

In momentary forgetfulness

These sights bring me back

To my own heart

No matter how far

I may travel

Or the years

In between

I am always home ~ Caroline A. Slee

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