sometimes i forget to open my eyes

I know
I know there is beauty
I know there is beauty right before me

but
but sometimes
but sometimes I forget to open my eyes

in
in those
in those moments I see in new ways

I
I listen for
I listen for life’s magnificent vibrations

to
to play across
to play across my quiet spaces

that
that maybe the
that maybe the echoes would become symphonies

 

 

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