Restive
lying on the lap of the Wind
swirling with a rustle of paper leaves
rising and dipping like a kite unstrung
drifting whimsically like seeds of a dandelion,
a wish upon the heart
Boundless.
Spin a dance!
within the current of the Wind.
Step blithely!
into the flow of Things.
Oh, what a beautiful surrender!
What a beautiful surrender it is.
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MindWraith 
9 responses to “Flow of Things”
I am quite jealous of your ability to write vivid imagery without sounding flowery or glib. I wish to experience this beautiful surrender.
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Not sure about ability…but its simply associations to feelings.
Well I admire how unapologetically raw like your tone is…to each their own then XD
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“associations to feelings” (write that down, write that down!) ❤️😂 Thank you, as ever I am grateful of you.
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Haha! You’re welcome ❤
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I can feel a slight breeze and the lift of the dandelions on the air. This poem felt like surrender.
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Hi again! thank you for expressing how they read and felt to you, I’m glad they pulled you in so ❤
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Spellbinding! This is magical, Rafia! I love the way you express yourself so swiftly, in such an artistic manner that makes everything seem so beautiful. Loved this ❤️
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I’m glad you feel that way about these pieces ^-^
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🙂🙂
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