The sparkle that appears while I close my eyes.
Reminds me of the tickles that sunbeams
Give me laying under the sun.
The tune of a song that enters my eardrum
Sends a mood through every nerve of my body.
Watching the grass move to currents of the wind
Reminds me of how we hold ourselves through life.
Moving back and forth but secured by roots.
As I sit here taking in audio and visual stimuli
I think about how i am my surroundings.
I have the ability to create what engulfs my life,
And I choose to make it feel as good as this.
Copyright 2018
Image by Trai Anderson Smith
Becca's Poetry 
Oh my goodness Bec this poem gets better and better the more you read it. You did a fantastic job, like ammazing job with each stanza. Holy sweet sauce this captivated my eyes which made my mind explode in imagery. Thank you for painting a picture in my head about life. And new way of looking at it ❤ I am living for this!
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