to ignore gratuitous reality
a infinite gift to embrace
weakens the spirit
Beauty
gorgeous exclamations of a newborn heard
wailing to grow yearning to live
in the moment
Beauty
dynamic diverse array of colors in the
Northern Lights of awareness where
a favored color is clarity reaching out
Beauty
quiet found in the eye
of an "I" destructive storm
breathing in the deconstructive dust
it breaks up and comes forth from the retching lungs
barriers once iron crumbling chaotic
critical to reconstructing a foundation
Beauty
to build and do the work
without want
without necessity
and more action
Beauty
to be an imperfect human
creating perfection with others;
one who cannot do it alone
with humans who cannot do it alone.
Beauty
the baffling smattering patterns
that litter nonlinear serene acceptance
that peace simply is
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