Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

I decided not to meditate this morning. Instead, I sat outside breathing the crisp, cool, autumn air and watched the dawn paint the sky with its cotton candy colors while the leftover silvery beams of the moon’s light began to dampen and fade to wisps becoming the shimmering dew on the grass, the sparkling diamond …

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Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

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