Posted in Mindfulness

The unobserved…

When I feel a disturbance
in the fabric
of my being,
I gaze intently
at the unseen,
at the abundance
hidden in plain sight,
and I imbibe
the nectar
that brings me
back to life….

And I listen to the song of the early bird
calling me back to the unobserved… 



I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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