✨A Poem✨ The old wooden wheel turns traveling miles and miles. I appreciate a plate full of gooey chocolate chip cookies with nothing on my mind. Pulling a curl behind my ear, I look around and smile at a chubby bee seeking out nectar in the dangling blue bells. Just ahead, the sky kisses theContinue reading “Ease”
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