Nov 2020
Blessings of words
Arrived in a parcel of dreams
Best dressed
Fearlessly facing fears
Riveting heights
Rungs of the ladder, uneven
Ancient lamp lit, climb through the dark
Rivers and sky
A world in between
Swimming, hoping to fly
Beyond the crest
Reaping not rusting
Into the last harvest
Forever foraging, the wild within
Wilderness alive
Gratitude laden fragrance
Never ever to bottle the essence
In the world of words
Living wild and free
✨🌿🌿✨
