we tend to look at those who are not wanted as less than beautiful
the bee only knows what he is supposed to do we should respect that
the best artists know how to create tension with a single brush stroke
you will never know what you’re missing unless you stop and look around
we can only see what we are awake to see the rest is a guess
in the aftermath it’s as if the sky says, it’s going to be alright
there are those mornings when listening to the rain is the day’s best plan
the grey morning light is fresh and renewed when viewed through rain soaked windows
does it register as we rush through our days; the promise of new life?
it just takes a spark to ignite a fire that’s felt for hundreds of miles
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