remembering
how the pulsing
made every inch
of you feel alive
gasping the blue
joyful tears flowing
arms reaching
legs leaping
upon the sight
the gentle smell
joyful sounding
the finish line
the mountain top
the sandy shore
the lover’s smile
the victory again
a beautiful day.
maysa-maria kristina gadelha peterson
“If you can see your path laid out in front of you step by step, you know it’s not your path. Your own path you make with every step you take. That’s why it’s your path.” ― Joseph Campbell
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