Saturday, 1 November 2025

Spellbinding Ecstasy

Went for a walk enjoying the romance of the breeze and rain on my skin and hair. 

Senses enamoured.. overflowing 

Ineffectually wanting to soak it all in.. Into that one single moment. 

And all i could feel was mute spellbinding ecstasy. 

Are these the fleeting touches of divinity that we recognize in moments that we let ourselves see.
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