Flowers are a bloom

Scattered seeds of my mind.

My heart reaches out of the foggy mist of precipitation to reach for love once again.

Mended fences. Deep conversations about political parties and how far the ocean reaches.

The miles between us and our day to day hoopla.

All just planting seeds of the beautiful things that will bloom of our love affair.

Leaving us to envision flowers blooming and grace leading us peacefully to each other.

C L Cunningham

Happy Wednesday everyone

Xoxo Kandee

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Renewal season 

Flowers blooming, birds flying, butterflies all around. Blue skies, sunshine and love all around. 

  
Yes, you guessed it I’m talking about spring. 

The season of renewal. When hibernation is over and the animals once tucked away have come out to play. 

It’s something about when the temperature changes from cold to warm that makes me want to go exploring. To get outdoors and exercise to inhale the fresh air. 

  
The planets are growing and I feel at one with the planet. Grateful for the leaves on the trees. The change in the length of the days. Each season has it’s own benefits, but spring has always had a strong place in my heart. 

Day 15 of grateful January and the question is what season are you grateful for?

I’d love to hear your favorite season and hope that you all have a fabulous Monday. 
C.L Cunningham 

Namaste 

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New season 

The air smells like spring 

Birds are speaking only a language they know 

And I’m here thinking about you

Cars are driving by leaving the lingering sounds of exhausted souls 

Going but with no real place to go

Seeing a lot of the same things each and every day 

Trying to be whomever they’ve set their minds to be 

And I just want to try to be with you 

Leaves are changing; sun is shining and I’m just thinking about shining with you 

Like two twinkling stars in the night skyline or even blazing like this California sun 

I’m just waiting on the day you ultimately give in to me and we became us and I can relax and enjoy this season 

C. L Cunningham 

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