Butterfly, lovingly circled overhead
As it spread it's wing, moving to and fro
Made me smile,
Filled me with bliss untold...
As a child loved the scale on the fingertip
Now, all this soul knows
Is the beauty of it...
When without touching,
It leaves it's imprint on the soul!
Allowing me to capture and keep it
As a beautiful memory
Comforting my soul...
or is there a tale waiting to be told!
What a beautiful world it is!
The beauty, greenery and colour filling up the soul...
Real, when one breathes in
Consciously feeling the wholeness of it!
Arati, I often feel those same sediments when out in nature looking at the beautiful creations in the World in so many creatures, flora and aqua that surrounds me. Fly Arati, fly and stop to adorn yourself capturing the essence of emotions often sought by so many people who look so hard struggling to find what we have found by just stopping in nature for a moment of time seeing the beauty and capturing the essence of many things seen by people like us but sadly, unseen to so many because they don't realize as they scurry along hastily seeking that what they are seeking can simply be found by stopping.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jackie. Overwhelmed by the ringing truth of your words. Love and Namaste _/\_
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