I sometimes forget to walk within my healing,
boundaries not withstanding
often preferring
the purity of winter,
the breath of the forest,
and hawk wings balancing
on my shoulders.
Scars?
What scars?
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I sometimes forget to walk within my healing,
boundaries not withstanding
often preferring
the purity of winter,
the breath of the forest,
and hawk wings balancing
on my shoulders.
Scars?
What scars?
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies
I sometimes forget to walk within my healing………..LOVE this line!
Thank you Wendi! Peace and great blessings to you.
thank you…….so very much!
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Beautiful!! 🌹🌹
Thank you Trini! Peace my friend and have a wonderful week.
You too 😊😊
This is so inspirational… thank you!
Thank you Christy for your great comments! Your encouragement is always a blessing. Peace to you and your family and be wonderfully blessed.
Wow.❤️❤️ Reblog At Sunnyside.
Thank you my friend! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
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What a blessing! Thank you again!
My pleasure, Nico! Thank you for sharing your writing and photography. 🙏
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Thank you so much! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Very pleasing.
Thank you so much! Peace and blessings to ya.
Its my pleasure
So hopeful, I love this.
Thank you for your beautiful comment! Peace and be wonderfully blessed.
Beautiful
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