Hold Still:

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In a moment, I’d felt an urge to walk and so I did. A flock of birds fluttered over my head. I stood at that moment, felt time slow down to nothing. Time never was, it was me. I relied on time.

Walking again the flowers were more vivid in Autumns’ beauty. A sure rose of the morning. Two baby rabbits are on my path. I try not to startle them. I watch their beauty evolve, white paws, pink little nose tips, eyes so clear and bright. The earth cares for them. Picking green grass as fruit. Closer the wild creatures hop into the bushes and they are gone.

I.
Empty
my thoughts
into stillness

II.
Spill out
a refreshing
grace

III. Taste
the waters
of nectar

IV.
Intimately
relieving the mind

V.
From her duties
inside~your Kindness sister Krissy Mosley

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Published by: Visionariekind

Krissy Mosley is a story-teller. Recalling stories to build bridges of peace. A folklorist to bring sounds of joy and healing vibrations. Krissy Marie is a writer /feminist, mother advocating for change surrounding women’s rights and women's’ issues.

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