Reflect

Smell the flower,

Smell the sweet

Take my heart

Make me complete

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The sweet smell of flowers

passion penetrates the air

Offers of love

Heart and soul laid bare

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We align

we connect

Breathe in air

We reflect

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Heart over head

It does rule

Truth is belief

I am nobody’s fool

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Reflect

Be nobodies fool

Sweet

RDP-Fool

Published by Janette Bendle

I have reached my fabulous 50s. Guess what, it’s okay. 20 years in the health and wellness industry. Educating men and women on the importance of nourishing their bodies with good food, moving with integrity, recharging their energy levels and empowering their minds. I love my job. A mother of two boys who are now men and my greatest achievement. A lover of words, an aspiring author with a book written and no idea where to go next, a poet who writes from the heart and her vulnerability. A foodie who loves to experiment, a salad lover , But not just your Every day salad, I throw in anything you can think of it ends up in my salad. I have a reputation for making the greatest weirdest salads around. As a total contradiction, I have a ridiculous sweet tooth. I rescue abandoned souls in the bodies of dogs, an animal lover, Who sometimes likes animals more than humans. My teacher in life, my mother never ceases to amaze me. I am one fortunate human being who is filled with gratitude for the life she lives.

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