It was evening, and not winter anymore.
A duck swam alone to her direction,
making ripples on her
peaceful reflection,
effortlessly,
slowly,
and the world waited
like a patient student
just to watch her. Continue reading “Mindful”
It was evening, and not winter anymore.
A duck swam alone to her direction,
making ripples on her
peaceful reflection,
effortlessly,
slowly,
and the world waited
like a patient student
just to watch her. Continue reading “Mindful”