Month: August 2018

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Found

Were you ever hidden so well that no one could find you and you sat, barely breathing, still as a statue as all the seekers looked in vain? Did you jump out and crow over your cleverness or did you wait?

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Be still.

My thoughts would slow down until all there was, was the sparkle of mysterious fairy dust in the air, the sunlight on the inside of my eyelids. I could drift, endless, warm and content.