Daisy Chain

Morning cup of coffee held with both hands
Sun is on the rise with sand under my feet
I walk
Sounds of the sea are a lullaby
Meditational Om a direct line to my hearts beat
Continuous regardless of how my spirit feels
Here in this place tiny island New England heaven
I can breathe
I can weep
I can love – and
Let go
My hair blowing in the wind
My skin tanned golden brown
Mother Nature winks
I float high above yet grounded
In what feeds my soul
I drift off
I braid a daisy chain of hope
Love and my heart stings
My crown
An acknowledgement
That I am

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