Abundant

Abundant

old oak tree

Do you know
How to hold
The abundance of a world
Offering itself
To you?

Simply stretch your arms
Let the sun kiss your limbs
Caress every fold
Touch all your curves
Simply breathe deeply
The immensity of the skies
The sweet aroma of flowers
The smell of a rich soil under your feet

And then…
And then…

Just dance and sing of joy
Drunk in the beauty
Of that which embraces you
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Read Katia’s latest book “After the War, the Women Spoke”.

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