The Serbian word “Merak” is a feeling of bliss and the sense of oneness with the universe that comes from the simplest of pleasures. It is the pursuit of small, daily pleasures that all add up to a great sense of happiness and fulfillment.
gloaming looms on the cusp of ebony
the scent of musk and rose buds fill my head
amaranth tendrils pierce through lace-trimmed trees
~kat
like mercury colliding... 
July 20th, 2018 at 9:18 am
Beautifully written 💜
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July 20th, 2018 at 1:28 pm
Thank you Willow … one more day of this lovely series. 😉
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July 20th, 2018 at 3:26 pm
Yes what next 💜
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July 20th, 2018 at 6:26 pm
Patience Willow! 😊
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July 21st, 2018 at 4:19 am
Okay, 😀
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July 20th, 2018 at 3:02 pm
Ah, Simply, Marvelous! 😎🥀
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July 20th, 2018 at 3:05 pm
This one sounds as though it wants to go on.
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July 20th, 2018 at 6:31 pm
Ah…planning to put this one to bed… 😊 I’ve been working my way through a “day” 😊
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July 21st, 2018 at 11:47 am
Shame. I hope tomorrow is going to be a good one 🙂
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July 21st, 2018 at 12:06 pm
Me too. 😉 I have a few ideas I’m considering. 😊
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July 21st, 2018 at 12:12 pm
🙂
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