Slow Motions
Hello Friends, having to rethink how much free time I currently have; I will now post once a month. I am not reading as much either, but when I do catch up, it is such a joy, thank you💛.
~The slowed motions of crimson flair and the deluge of butterflies against the charcoal of our skies~ ~Push through the fizz of explosions and you might find rolled under the anchor of time the least expected connection~ ~Mock oranges just blossoming remind me of your lullaby holding your hand through barricades~
Pull back when you Must, Ebb as the tide, Surge when you can, we Flow at Your side
Wow. This one hit me with such a tension of opposites. Lullabies and barricades. Blossoms and explosions. 💛