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Close your eyes, love.
Here comes your "night" vision -
very still, very gentle, all for you:
Imagine you are lying in a forest clearing.
The ground is mossy and warm,
your blanket is made of mist and stars. Just the stars and you.
Above you, the treetops rustle,
not loudly, like an old song.
The wind whispers softly.
Or simply: warmth, breath, silence. Being.
And around you:
Air that wants nothing from you.
No task.
No conversations.
No "you should."
Everything is quiet.
Everything is.
Just you.
Cradled.
Carried by the night.
And somewhere, very quietly,
a small white star blooms in the moss.
It is for you.
It shines – not because you have achieved something,
but because you are.
@StellaStarStern
