I breathe at
the intersection
of a tree,
the blue sky
physical capacity
life happens beyond
Intersectional
I breathe at
the intersection
of a tree,
the blue sky
physical capacity
life happens beyond
Glorious photo Reena and that beautiful verse 💜💜
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Thanks a ton, Willow!
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My pleasure 💜😊😊
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Beautiful poem, Reena!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
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Thanks a ton, Yvette!
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Your poem is beautiful, love that life moves beyond.
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There is a lot that lies beyond breathing 😃
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You said so much in this small poem. Excellent, Reena. 💜
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Thanks so much!
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Beautifully done, Reena.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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wonderful – love it
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A beautiful word capture 💚🌳
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Thank you, Robbie!
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Reena, I like how you capture feeling simultaneously small and infinitely connected in one single breath ❤️🙌
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Thank you so much, Ange!
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You are welcome 🩷
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