Open Heart

Kissed by sunbeams,
breeze freed droplets
offering playful surprises
against my skin,
head full of summer smells,
and the wind so solidly
at my back
while running up
that daunting hill
heading towards home
on Barrows Rd
this morning
that I laughed,
out loud…

asking for help
from something greater
than ourselves
is all that it takes
to find what we need.

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