Pause

Feeling the ground,

Slow and low,

Been blowing like

Dandelion seeds,

Floating like poppy dreams,

Looking for a place to plant

And grow and grow and grow

Upwards so high,

The land spins before your eyes.

#365daysofyogapoetry

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