A tender touch
Or a gesture of compassion
Where words aren’t necessary.
Hope that glimmers
Gently and steadfastly
Like a beacon amidst pain and sorrow.
The bark of a tree
A dog’s velvety ear
The noise of people…
Bread, freshly baked
Painting and writing
And springtime raindrops on a metal roof
The sweet breath of a lover, new or old
Childlike wonder that’s never abandoned
In simple pleasures overlooked
The greatest beauty can be found.
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