Last Day of 2020

Last morning of 2020, on the balcony.

As I was awake and almost asleep, I felt a comforting kiss upon my face. No one was exactly there, it wasn\’t exactly a physical touch, I smiled and fell asleep. 

I haven’t wished for more mysterious experiences, but I’ve really enjoyed them.

The clouds this morning are filled with the unexpected. The day will likely go by quickly. 

I’ve let go of the ghost of myself in 2020 and am grateful I am living again.

By Jade Nicole Beals

I'm Jade, a poet, painter, and yoga teacher. I live in southeastern Massachusetts and am from Brooklyn, New York. Besides art and yoga, I love nature, spirituality, music, tea, and a good party.


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