Tamara Willems

a call to brilliance

a soft glow quietly gathers on my shoulder
the wind madly whipping the leaves around the garden
whirring past the window
draws my attention
to the dance

that beautiful light shines on my face
warms to my smile
a sensuous gathering of love
swells around me
gathers in me
consumes me

holds me

and even if it’s just for this moment

I’m going to sit


in gratitude
for this ♥


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