"It's a beautiful day. The temperature is just the way you like it, and a gentle wind blows your hair around your face. You relax on a bench beside a white blossoming tree, bathed in golden light. At the top of a hill, you have a nearly unlimited view of the sky. Puffy, textured clouds flow across it As you watch, the golden tint fades into a gentle pink. The clouds are the color of sweet cotton candy, the sky like raspberry sherbet. The wind tugs gently at you again. When you look away from the beauty above you, you notice with fondness the gentle ripple of the long grass on the hill. Distantly, you notice small birds hopping among the grass. The cheerful chirps of the birds are the only sound aside from the fluttering breeze. You are relaxed and safe. It's a beautiful day."
(Explanation: I like to revisit scenes of utter relaxation in my life. Today was one such beautiful day, so I wanted to record the mood so I could visualize it again at another time. I also thought it could be a pleasant read for anyone who's stressed out.)
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Visualizations
PoetryA personal journal of images, scenes, and environments I keep in my head to visualize. These can be used to relieve stress, meditate, dream, or simply relieve boredom.
