BEAUTY

When I don’t take time out of my day to see the beauty in the flowers sitting on my front porch, or to read the beauty of words on a page, or to hear the beauty of the birds chirping in the tree in my front yard things will start to fade, and it becomes harder and harder to stop and see, read, and hear this beauty once again.

All I want to do is stop and see, read and hear this beauty once again.

OH! Lukewarm cup of coffee. I desire your taste more than any other.

Your time will come, and it will come soon.

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. SGRWebster
    Jun 05, 2009 @ 23:05:58

    Cup of coffee?

    Yea!

    Lukewarm?

    Nay!

    Reply

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