Feel
Succumb to starry nights, for breeze-brushed skin and celestial spangles gift a solace anchored in tranquility
Surrender to temperate mornings, for warm rays and nature’s delicate
embrace bestow refuge and serenity
And in between …
Yield to the thunderous roars of the heavens and forceful
downpours striking terra firma, because even in their terror a comfort can be
found
A comfort whose volume goes unmuted
Whose vibration evokes a commotion louder than the fracas
that preceded it
To awaken dormant feelings, and inspire emotions once unjustly
hushed.
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