Late light settles along the hills,
the air is warm against my skin,
the birds unwind, the garden still,
and everything now settles in.
My dog beside me full of joy,
she love to run and play with toys
I stand between the Now and Then
and feel Your presence—once again.
No need for more, no need for less,
no need to roam—I feel so blessed,
here at home.
I love it here.
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Yakira Shimoni Fulks
April 24, 2026 / Citrus Hills, CA
