Walked past every day,
objects hide in daily tasks
and well-traced paths in my kitchen:
Respite comes with a new way of seeing.
Joy sighs come in alternate perspectives.
Commonplace becomes uncommon,
and we can find beauty in obscure places—
an unexpected gift-breath
and a different kind of nourishment.
2-1-12
There is beauty in everything if we only have eyes to see.
ReplyDeleteYou definitely have an eye for beauty too!
ReplyDeleteIt is a happy pill!
ReplyDeleteHow true! I love the beauty of glassware and enjoy it so much.
ReplyDeleteTHanks! Haven't seen a post from you for awhile . . .
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