All the Beautiful Things

All the beautiful things 

a stray flower

a bird taking wing

Just like dreams

come without warning

help our spirits sing


A new song

open and clear

Removed from 

those hidden fears


All the wonders we often forget

The rising of the sun

to its sinking in the west

Each moment

we get to see

The awakening of hearts

like buds in early spring


Each flower

a gift to share

Like hands that touch

or glances stolen sweetly,

when we dare


Look around

Look above

Open up our eyes 

to what’s in store 


In all the beautiful things…


03/26/25

clc



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