how a bird song feels

sitting on a rooftop stargazing,

b o u n d l e s s

always felt like soaring with the sunbeams and waltzing in a moon so close

i could fall asleep in a cloud of drenched dawn.

as a forestgirl,

i still remember how still the Sycamore and Cedar were when i heard

the play of a Woodpecker.

Sunlight looks different through cascading chords a hymn lingers

in the apricity summer remembers.

i still remember how quiet the croak of a Raven in the deep of green by the r i v e r where one day my partner would propose and a forestseagirl would say, "yes,"

to more than just a

f o r e v e r ♡

reaching towards infinity,

i still remember how a little girl sat upon a rooftop in a small country town

wondering if she will ever f l y too?

"we fly with our spirit..."

– Kiki

–Studio Ghibli's "Kiki's Delivery Service."

as above, so below,

as i remember, so i bloom.

xoxo,

e v e r ♡ g a r d e n

if these words

have ever found you

when you needed them,

stay awhile.

there are more

growing here.

This flower girl dreams in poems.

Every offering gives those dreams

another sunrise to become real☕💐

e v e r ♡ g a r d e n 🌹

you can be haunted and still become somewhere beautiful.

🖤Diaries of a Borderline🤍

for anyone carrying a little starlight through the dark.

🌈The Girl Who Reached for Infinity

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