Today is pale and grey
my thoughts like golden orbs of light
dancing on the kitchen floor.
I am hoping for calm days, crisp and golden…
And I love piles of blankets on the beds
and stacks of books beside them.
I love starry nights and
the taste of coffee and biscuits
I love laughter and kindness
and loathe horrible words.
Today I want to be ,
good and kind and true
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