Surrounding myself with beauty
Soothes my soul,
Be it a bird's feather,
The delicate spiral of a shell
Or
A satellite of tight buds,
Lace-like.
Surrounding myself with beauty
Soothes my soul,
A balm for dark times.
(Slice of Life Day 27-Hosted by The Two Writing Teachers)
4 comments:
"balm" is such a clever and soothing title. You descriptions help me create detailed visualizations of a shell's spiral and the satellite of spring bugs. peaceful
This is such a lovely poem. It is a balm in itself.
Indeed all of these are soothing, helpful, make our lives better. Nice to hear after this long day before my spring break!
It has been a mighty might long winter in these parts. It may be that winter has loosened its' grip on us. Even mud is a lovely sight! Thank you all for your kind words.
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