Friday, October 24, 2025

Little treasures we have inside*

 Little treasures we have inside*


Wind wafting through the trees

The pines and Douglas firs, a smell to please

Fresh air that makes one feel good on the way

Appreciating all that is, as each moment stays

It is like the Soul has made this in each and every step

The little treasures inside of our Awareness we have kept


Dom*Colucci 2011 

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