dreaming of tomorrow
where do you find beauty
the very definition of your being
deep-seated in the condition
known as the human experience
your eyes have seen
the beauty nature has to offer
flower & bird & celestial bodies
inviting you into their mysteries
morning sun does not exist
once you understand
that the beauty of this place
forever remains the same
july two thousand twenty-one
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Wow, absolutely mesmerizing.
Thank you very much, Lucy.
Gorgeous piece…beauty always a timeless wonder ❤
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