What Beauty is…
21 Nov
For Sunday Scribblings:
Beauty is as simple as the sunrise turning the lake mists purple.
Beauty is as complex as the compassion of the old mama cat when she curls up next to the orphaned pup, her steady purr silencing his cries.
Beauty is an unexpected gift: his clear-eyed gaze breaking through that baffled baby stare, like headlamps cutting through fog — the man he used to be, returning after months away.
Beauty feels like homecoming, imparts that same inner glow.
Hold tight to those moments. Beauty never lingers long.
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Wonderful discription.
b
http://torristravels.blogspot.com/2009/11/beauty-before-function.html
very nice
I love that beauty feels like homecoming–so true, and I never thought of it that way before.
Kate
I love the second line. Great piece!
And beauty is this prose poem!
Super…Well said
Incredible descriptions of beauty, Nara! Nice job.
i like that you write about the different kinds of beauty
I am sure we have all been spoiled by commercialized beauty. Your piece illustrates so well what true beauty is. Great piece.
Lovely, Beauty is always on the move.
beauty is everywhere.
So much in such a concise piece. Very strong. (and thanks for visiting me!) Jae
Lovely