
Cast aside this negativity, as though with a magic wand! Brand new circumstances, the air is clear to breathe. No more choking on carbon, soot impeding our ability to exist, the dark clouds have cleared, this magic stick has many mighty pleased. Why the need for such sombre tirades, bitter self-reflection on and on? Now, we’re seeing the sunshine peeking through curious, fluffy clouds which beckon us, which beckon me, allow the positivity to be warming, felt, and to be seen. Like an embrace from a dear, lost friend, feel the heart within my words, as I wish you all the best, the clouds smile, shift and wink. Negativity has no place in the mornings or evenings, unless there’s a specific point to be made, heard, or seen. Dreary days have gone, dissipated into nothingness, may we be ever-thankful the mindset has changed, I know for this I feel utterly blessed. © 2020 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved. Image by OpenClipart-Vectors from Pixabay
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