~The
Most Beautiful Thing ~
Those
rare tangible moments
When
you feel so alive
When
every cell of your being
Overflows
with joy
When
your love for life
Transcends
the shell of your body
Enwraps
you, sets you afloat
Presents
you with myriads of senses
You
do not know the name of
Yet
know so intimately
When
this all-consuming love lifts you up
And
shows you the world as it is
In
its simple glory of existence -
Those
fragile moments of truth
Are
the most beautiful thing.
Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur
I know those moments and reading your poem raises the ghost of them. Not an easy topic, but I think you were successful. I feel a lifting as I read.
ReplyDeleteI'm really happy if I've managed to render at least a little bit of that feeling in my poem!
DeleteThank you very much, Margo, so glad you liked it!
thankyou for sharing :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Fiona! I'm glad to participate :-)
DeleteYour moments of joy are beautifully captured. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteOh Viv, thank you! :-) I'm so glad!
DeleteYes, those moments are to be cherished. So sad many don't take the time to notice them.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Laurie!
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