Everyday
Thrum with yourself
break apart in a thousand hues
a thousand subtle hues more
and even more thousand sheer glimmers,
then barely perceptible
and then something
unknown and magical
terrible and beautiful
Thrum.
words of twilight
I loved how beautiful this one sounded. Although being short, it had so much packed into it. Loved this, Rafia! Had your magic all over it ❤
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Thank you!!🤍🤍
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Thank you for this. We all need to thrum with ourselves, fall into rhythm and step with who we are.
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Yeah! we do, we do…its just we forget it sometimes…
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Loved the contrast in the last two lines! ❤️
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😄 Thank you!!
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