When I yearn for a leaving,
things celestial trend with me.
Someone who knew
bade me to consider the sand
on the beaches of the world.
Each grain a placeholder
for a faraway sun,
and I am stunned with overwhelm.
Lifted from the everyday.
Marked to come out and play.
Celestial
AreMyFeetOffTheGround 
This is lovely, Lee, truly lovely.
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Thanks, Carol. The best of the season to you! 🌞🌟💜
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And to you and yours as well! 🙂
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