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Monday 5 January 2015

Tender and warm















It is tender and warm.

Freshly fallen morning frost 
sitting on top of the soil.
A group of trees being together with it.    

Calm shade.
A beam of soft light.

Breathe in,
quietly.

Breathe out,
quietly.

Go back
  to ourselves.

Be
with ourselves.

Still,
be still,
 just like this.