Happiness 1-29
the reflection in the pool;
hearing harps on the hill of Tara;
exploring the attic.
the reflection in the pool;
hearing harps on the hill of Tara;
exploring the attic.
the origin of wool;
waking up in the top of a tree;
discovering a planet.
sky blue;
entering the cave behind the waterfall;
in the arms of the north wind.
shedding light;
staying out of the fray;
the place of belonging.
being there first;
relaxing into the swells;
sailing to Corsica.
stone ribbons;
asleep in a cave;
mollified by laughter.
dreaming of summer;
riding the elephant into town;
triumph after struggle.
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ready to play;
the rich soil of compost;
entering the crystal ball.
hidden from view;
with a lion on the mountain-top;
white geese in a gray sky.
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waiting; the staircase draped in red roses; your heart light as a feather.
the charm of detail; turning over a new leaf and seeing what’s on the other side; not a cloud in the sky.
the magic of paint; charging into the fray; foxes on the hill barking.
a magic boat; blowing away the cobwebs; the taste of fresh sunflower seeds.
on this side of the fence; remembering that night when the orchestra warmed up; enchantment.
a sacred grove; prying open the lid of the treasure chest; turning the corner.
turning the sun into candy; the snake gliding though the tall grass; a mountain of marble and quartz.
right on the edge; meeting Isis in the rushes; dancing your heart out alone in the forest.
caught between the dark and the light; lake water lapping at the shore; brimming over.
hidden under the leaves; the night of the shooting stars; finding peace beyond all hope.
knowing no one knows where you are; a red velvet cushion; skipping stones.