Leaves
Today i am choosing to stand tall, protected, covered, aware, dry, happy and free underneath the protective cover of these leaves. The storm is blowing wild and angrily but the ground underneath my feet is dry. My hands are free from extra protective covering leaving my mind and eyes free to soak in the gray fluffy beauty of the sky, its quiet here. Bodies bustle past, anxious to find shelter unable to pause, breathe, reflect and sing, soaking in the moments, yes i think I'll rest here, under the protection of these leaves, allowing myself a moment to seek the center of my happiness, the comfort of my soul. These leaves will keep me hidden, comfortable, safe and quiet. Yes. This is exactly where i need, want and desire to be.
Someone please. Hide me.
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