Simplicity – Hour 1

Picture a field of blooming lavender
Your hair shifting in the slight cool breeze
Take in the smell of warm green summer
At last my heart is at ease

To linger upon a face of beauty
To listen to the silence around me
To long deeply for some company

When all the layers of social expectation are stripped off me
What’s left is a person with simple needs
Like every other

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