breathe in
the sweet spring air
relax beneath the clouds
bask in the warmth of the sun
let the fertile earth’s energy flow into you
while you recline on her blanket of green
listen as she murmurs through the trees that shade you
let the tendrils of doubt and self-loathing that choke and restrict you wither and die
as the pure poetry of nature soothes your soul
and flowers of peace blossom
leave her sanctuary happy and revitalized
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~Melanie Thomason
3/29/2016