The Breeze

The breeze enters where you stand, gently lifting up the curtains like a tiny ghost at hand. Its power is more fragile than bold, and yet, it’s able to slay angry demons with a big bad sword. And almost like a tender hug, your sadness and despair aren’t hanging around anymore.

What you take from it is up to you for the breeze makes no promises for a better life, but leaves many possibilities lingering behind.

Listen closely to the soft whispering as it drifts away, leaving you stronger and calmer to face another day.

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7 thoughts on “The Breeze

  1. Val Boyko says:

    I too love the breeze that comes with the change of seasons. Thank you for this mindful moment.

  2. smilecalm says:

    drifting upon
    these thoughts 🙂

  3. Breath of fresh air. Just what I needed right now. Thanks Michele. xox

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