Chi

Every morning Her routine feels like my own She calms me Every move fluid Graceful Her long hair flows in the wind Angel wings She sparkles like tiny diamonds dropped from the night sky I breathe in her perfume as it dances around me For that one moment I Am Healed.   ~A. Marice~

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That one time I sat in a coffee shop judging people

I sat in a coffee shop one morning. I ordered a medium Breve with an extra shot of espresso and a blueberry muffin, which was served with irritation when I asked for the plastic wrap to be removed prior to heating in the microwave. I sat facing the full front window.  The wind made the banners … Continue reading That one time I sat in a coffee shop judging people