The Reflection
In the busy "workaholic" hustle of March, we often forget to look for the light that sits right across from us. Today, I put down the digital brush and the case files to investigate something far more profound: The resonance of a shared moment.Returning home to St. Lucia isn't just about a location; it's about returning to the people who make our hearts feel safe. Sharing a table with my daughter was the "Mid-Day Breath" my soul needed.
The Blackbird’s Flight
A floral March, a comic hue,A digital dawn, fresh and new,
The canvas set for the night’s design,
Where artistry and hearts entwine.
The sunset paints the velvet air,
A mother’s touch, a daughter’s care.
Before the glass, we catch the glow,
The mirror tells the things we know:
That time is fast, yet love is deep,
These are the memories that we keep.
In "The Blackbird" where the gold sign gleams,
Beneath the hills of cherished dreams.
For this is the investigation’s goal:
The safe homecoming of the soul.
Mesi to the light, the shared delight,
Safe in the shelter of the night.
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"When was the last time you took a 'Homecoming' breath with someone you love?"

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