Amid the noise and table of double digits,
All participating in a sangria cheers.
A laughter and enjoyment I must transcend,
I look, and I see you there.
A single carnation, wine glass backdrop,
Empty vessel with purity as it’s void.
A bright pink, passion filled beauty,
With her graceful solitude, I identify and join.
A center of focus,
She’s soft to the touch.
Visual details refined to perfection,
God’s hand reached out to quell alcoholic lust.
pic: my collection
My heart was troubled
Disconnected from the light
Escaping into negativity
Viewing life with fleshly eyes
Serendipitously my attention refocused
On a small piece of creations’ beauty
Perfection in colors and patterns
God’s art arrayed gloriously
My spirit eyes controlled my sight
I entered awe’s dwelling with a humbled heart
Experiencing needed pause and reflection
I was centered in the moment now unlocked
Just one glance of a peacock’s feather
And I was swept away
From the accumulated negativity
I accepted throughout the day
pic: from my collection