Sunday, August 21, 2022

213/365 - Bathe

 


The warm sunlight
on my skin
Cleanses me of the things
I don't want to think about again
They penetrate the soul
you know
the sun's absolvent rays
They infiltrate every cell
and push out the malaise
Reborn, recharged, renewed, repaired
skin warmed
heart ablaze

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