G-Q4MZR7EZ43 The Unspoken Bloom: A Rested Soul and the Sudden Wind: Monday’s Gentle Awakening
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A Rested Soul and the Sudden Wind: Monday’s Gentle Awakening

 

Secure in faith, content and whole... until a sudden knock came to the door.πŸšͺ✨



A young, attractive, and well-built Black man with a clean-cut beard and haircut stands smiling at a wooden doorway along a historic street. He wears a casual olive-green t-shirt and dark jeans. Bright morning sunshine bathes the scene, illuminating a gentle sunshower with fine rain droplets glistening in the air. In the background, a charming Caribbean streetscape features a wooden balcony under a "CLARK STREET" sign, and a rustic wooden sign by the door reads "THE UNSPOKEN BLOOM ARCHIVE - POEMS & REFLECTIONS.

The Gentle Awakening 

The shadows of the night have drifted low, Leaving room for the morning sun to trace, A quiet rhythm, deliberate and slow, As peace descends upon this sacred space.

 

No rushing storms, no sudden heavy breeze, Just steady light upon the open floor. A heart restored, completely at its ease, Secure in faith, with heaven as my guide.

I stepped into the day, content and whole, When a sudden knock came to the door πŸšͺ And stood tall was the wind in all its Glory, A passing adventure, drifting by once more.

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