My Dream Brings Freedom

I’m off, I leave, my front door shuts

I breath, I walk, I join, I meet

I sync with the long blades of Green

My fingers grab a flower, as I pass by

I smell, take in, soak up, the aroma

I settle underneath, my favourite tree

My backpack meets the ground, food unpacked

My lid unscrewed, my bottle of fizzy, bubbles 

I butter my warm scone, a layer, cream and jam

I change position, lay upon my checked blanket 

My side, I rest on my elbow, read my book

I close, rest, lay flat, follow the sun rays

My eye lids close, I dream, I’m free

Love, light and healing energies too you all 

Tm

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