BLUE
January 16, 2025
BY Dee Anderson
My children’s eyes.
The sea in all its shades,
like my mala beads that remind me
Clarity, Healing, Expansion
are always with me, even when I am not with them.
The sky that keeps time.
The little bird that visits occasionally
and delights always.
My mood when I forget my children’s eyes,
the sea, the sky, and the little bird.
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