Pursuing beauty

So elusive when running through life beauty is like light at the end of a tunnel it is silent too. Imagine all that is missed with quickened steps whispers from strangers go unheard like a bird. Pursuing beauty takes patience a kind heart leave no question unanswered design your mark.

Some morning

some morning with a fresh perspective on a path towards tomorrow I’ll leave little notes scattered about of loves lost and sorrow but along that path you’ll discover beauty I encountered and smile knowing this old flame with clarity smiled too.

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