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days get up before me
a slow start
when things could explode or go broken
I tap into faith
a leap a skip
to joy

the sun revolves under my skin
treasures sprinkled in the sand
to breathe
I keep on finding the golden thread
her divine face greets me in the most unexpected places
I see
on every corner of my eyes

I sing my stories as I weave reality
my precious loom of creativity
I kiss this day and close the windows
pulling a blanket over my feet


Written by Renata Chebel

June 29, 2015 at 5:36 pm

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