Wovend
I am woven
full of wonder
peaking through
I see a glimpse of light
pressing against my skin
the heaviness of the sun
the light air caresses my face
in this one singular moment
I feel free in every way
I breathe it in
deeply
chasing the wonder
everything is still
except the dust lingering
flashes of memories
and glimpses of the imagined
I love this
the beauty of the world
is when you can be still
be one
and find this wovend
into a space in time
@msdisciple written in honor of #folklore #taylorswift
© Heather Miller 💗
full of wonder
peaking through
I see a glimpse of light
pressing against my skin
the heaviness of the sun
the light air caresses my face
in this one singular moment
I feel free in every way
I breathe it in
deeply
chasing the wonder
everything is still
except the dust lingering
flashes of memories
and glimpses of the imagined
I love this
the beauty of the world
is when you can be still
be one
and find this wovend
into a space in time
@msdisciple written in honor of #folklore #taylorswift
© Heather Miller 💗