So pastel, so peaceful…
Like living on the seashore and playing in the sunshine…
Casting light instead of shade…
Pulling beauty from craziness.
I’m still trying to name that color…
It must be some color of a new world…
How is it able to refresh each moment with an inhale?
And purge all poison when I breathe out.
I think it comes from the region of the clouds…
The place where landscapes are created in the sky…
Bringing cooling shadows and soft rains…
And the ability of building worlds.
By each hour of my day, it grows stronger in magic…
Saying, “You don’t have to have enemies anymore…”
“There is no longer the need for great walls…”
“Stop thinking and you will find the perfect day you’ve always dreamed of.”
When I dwell here, I don’t have to worry about other people’s (or pups) opinions…
Don’t have to say “yes,” when I really mean “no!”
Don’t need any 50 dollar phrases…
All I have to do is rest in the light.
I love you,
Annie