Dreams of the Child Spirit
imagination runs free
lying on my back
lost in the sky
the warmth of the sun
on my face
exploring the feather
that fell from the sky
experiencing the wonder
serious silliness abounds
tickling spontaneous adventures
from the heavens
spirit of passion, authenticity
allowing dreams of wonder
wondrous dreams, unconditional love.
touching, feeling, exploring, not holding back
collecting shells, stones and finding wonder in the moon,
the sun and streaks across the sky.
in music, playing, singing, flowing, gasping with joy,
the small miracles others seem not to notice.
risking yet respecting appropriate boundaries
laughing, not taking self too seriously
yet taking activities seriously
playing within the moment
depending upon freedom
to express the child spirit
feeding by laughing
kicking through leaves
seeing the wonder
and crying too
the free, cleansing, soothing
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