The Summer heat is stirring. Blurring the lines of present and future.
Restless hearts beat as a drum. Hum along with the rhythmic sutures.
The world spins faster. Matter being pressed in all directions.
Hold on, catch your breath. Rest, tomorrow is filled with reflections.
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We are approaching Summers end. The season of care free living is slipping between our fingers going (seemingly) unnoticed. I would encourage you to take a moment, go for a walk, lay in the sun (spf coated of course), be with those you love laughing by a fire swaddled in star light.
This is the season of infinite possibility. The season of dreams. Don't let it pass you by.
xx
