Happiness 5-6
cleansing tears; a wild parrot landing on your shoulder; in the stillness of the middle of the night.
cleansing tears; a wild parrot landing on your shoulder; in the stillness of the middle of the night.
finding just the right place to dig; interpreting the signs; the first merman you ever saw.
a secret grotto; becoming forsythia in bloom; standing on a cloud.
celebrating; woken by the phoebes; floating through a forest of bluebells.
palm trees whispering; placing your hand on the lion’s mane; floating up to the nearest star.
heading into the foothills; draped in pearls; joining the men sitting at the taverna.
stone stories; becoming the mountain; making a new wand.
uncovering the mosaic; a generous helping; the magpie oracle.
landing on the petals; gently brushing away the cobwebs; the quiet voice inside you.
discovering a way out; hearing your name called; climbing the ancient olive tree and falling asleep in her branches.
finding a stump to sit on; swimming through moonlight; colored lights in all the windows.
basking in the spring sunshine; gently guiding the herd of goats; draped in an antique fringed shawl.
left behind; the tide coming in; captivated by the story late into the night.
beads; the pink house at the end of the street; experiencing the sixth dimension.
meeting up early in the morning; the spider coming to talk; the end of melancholy.
light from behind the screen; returning the favor; dancing in the spring sunshine.
seeking just the right lilypad; a strange glow; rounding the corner.
holding it together; sounds turning into people; kneeling in the reeds by the edge of the lake.
discovering the hidden valley; a single orchid on the table; knowing when to charge into the fray.
dressing for the opera; chocolate with chili peppers; encountering Lilith in a dream.
wet rocks in sunshine; cuddling the baby lion; freshly baked bread.
the fragrance of eucalyptus; being a pine cone; studying the grimoire late into the night.