This is a poem for when the world feels too big. May you always be grounded in love.
"Grounded" when the winds of terror threaten to sweep me out to space let me remember gravity let my feet embrace solid ground when the world feels too big and the vastness of the sky pulls me too far beyond let my feet remind me I am stable where I stand I am safe and down to earth I am grounded in love
Experience this moment as birds fly high, so high they seem to touch the clouds, their wings skimming the cottony tufts, while down below my neighbor piddles, the tinkering of tools drifting above the soft country music. Consider this moment as the sweet scent of hay drifts across the fields tickling my nose, the nicker of horses delighting my ears, while a bicyclist spins past me with a nod and a smile, pedals singing as they whirl and twirl. It's the little things in this moment... insignificant, seldom acknowledged, often unnoticed, or quickly forgotten, these little things in this moment are solid ground, forming the foundation of a good life.
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