I stumbled upon your secret place

Safe in the trees you had tears on your face
Wrestling with your desires
frozen strangers stealing your fires.
 – Heart, Dog and Butterfly

There’s a little place I know where you can sit with the butterflies. I go and just listen, the silence soon turns into faint sounds of tiny wings, leaves blowing and water splashing over rocks. Time is still and the world is so wonderful. I love that little place.

Cheers,
Wade


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