Touch 2/3/21 I stepped outside into the comfort of a barely warm breeze. The heat of the sun caressed my skin. I hadn’t felt its presence in months and had almost forgotten it existed. While my skin basked in the warmth, my mind became calm and still, an almost instinctual and natural meditation.
The Sky Is on Fire 2/23/21 Orange and yellow Pink and purple Remnants of blue Attempt to douse The flames Unsuccessful Water as lava Flows beneath The inferno Reflecting its beauty For all to feel.
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