Sunday, June 12, 2016

Kairosclerosis


the heat from the sun
the way a palm tree dances
the sound of the leaves
the scent of the flowers
the sweat on your face.

be grateful.

the cold from a soft breeze
the way the water sways
the sound of the waves
the scent of pineapples
the sand on your feet.

be grateful.

the spark from a kiss
the way she moves
the sound of her voice
the scent of her hair
her hand on your hand.

i'm grateful.

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