Knots unknotting, in time

Sitting in a sunbeam while morning dries my hair,
blessed wind in the mane, tumble sea hair…
The both-and feeling of this sky grace:
loosed, embraced, at one with and free.
Wildly beautiful of heart.

Kimberly M. King, rscj

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