Each second, right here, right now, exciting moments are unfolding as if coming into flower. Breathtaking wonder, its cadence rising,
modulated and rhythmic, making the heart quicken.
Who, for example, can resist a rainbow or not
thrill to the cataract's roar? Before God died in your eyes,
He wrapped us in the safety of a blanket made of moral fiber;
And set us on our way to look upon this beguiling and buzzing beauty. Life in a candy store, ripe for the taking!
This fullness of manifestation is not lost on one looking.
Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
Each second, right here, right now, exciting moments are unfolding as if coming into flower. Breathtaking wonder, its cadence rising,
modulated and rhythmic, making the heart quicken.
Who, for example, can resist a rainbow or not
thrill to the cataract's roar? Before God died in your eyes,
He wrapped us in the safety of a blanket made of moral fiber;
And set us on our way to look upon this beguiling and buzzing beauty. Life in a candy store, ripe for the taking!
This fullness of manifestation is not lost on one looking.
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