A day of bliss
A gift of laughter
Opened slowly
Unwrapping each corner
Waiting like yesterday
Springing snake in a can
You know it is coming
As the lid comes sliding off
The joyous sound
Of laughter from within
Releasing the happy.
Childish antics
Step outside of the self
Turn back the hands of time
To innocence
To simple things
Like gifts held and released
And the sounds that fill the air
Like the birds of spring
Giving birth to the hope
Of sunny days spent
Just being
So happy.
A beautiful place to visit my friend.
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You’re more than welcome! I’m so grateful for your many visits. Thank you.
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Thank you so Elouise, your writing has been gorgeous lately, enjoying your visions and thoughts😊
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Awesome! A child’s playground of everything wonderful.
Elouise
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You’re most welcome and have a lovely weekend as well Kim ❤ 🙂
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Thanks Neha☺️ that’s always so nice to hear. Have a fab weekend😊
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lovely made me happy!
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Yes, please 🙂
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Release the happy😊 like releasing the hounds☺️
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It gives life it’s essence of youth and joy☺️ Thank you and I am so glad you enjoyed it?
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The inner child should always be living enjoying laughing and cherish life to make us live a lively life
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Yes. We all need to be “Releasing the happy.”
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Thanks so much, sometimes we all need the inner child pick me up. Namaste and peace and all things good.
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Haha thank you…silly ipad misspells a lot.
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Thank you yank you, so glad you enjoyed☺️
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You are awesome, thanks so much😊
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Ah…I so love this…so many sweet tidbits to absorb.
“like gifts held and released
And the sounds that fill the air
Like the birds of spring”
I needed this after a very difficult week.
Thank you for being you Kim. ~Namaste. Marie
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Beautiful and reblogged xxxxx
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Reblogged this on Nobody's Grandmother.
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Thanks Kat, me too….I think I need a swinging hammock in Florida though😃🌴☀️
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Your magic of the words always works. I love swings. Beautiful, Kim. ❤
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Hi InfiniteZip. Those days when innocents could be every youngster felt safe happy and free.!Your words are great. Thank you for liking my poem When! Be Safe and Well. The Foureyed Poet.
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Being Happy is really so easy. Sadly, not everyone allows themselves that joy.
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Those were always so fun…fake snakes of course🐍
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Springing snake in a can…I like that, Zippy!
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