Daisies and Tulips

The daisies and tulips sang to me as each note floated up into an endless blue morning sky bathed in crisp, clear air while I opened my meditative gate door. The flowers parted creating a spiral path ultimately leading me to a beautiful, translucent pond. I dove in feeling the bubbles surround me and with an arched back I rose to the surface and floated. A light sun shower passed by and I opened my mouth swallowing a few droplets as I drifted to the embankment, stood and returned to my flower path. As I departed through my meditative gate door the flowers hugged my ankles and bid goodbye.

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