If you’re under such unbearable pressure
that your cells explode,
sombre soul snow-shrapnel
hurled from toothsome tines,
do take the time
to look about you
as you arc through baby blue skies;
Sunlight, moisture, and the throb of a mighty engine -a recipe for gorgeous! My husband was busy with the snow-blower this week, and I was thrilled to see the arcing rainbows and glittering waves of colour darting about among those hapless snowflakes. What a vibrant lesson on finding beauty in even those difficult places in our lives!
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I’m holding my breath, lest it melt all your silver,
I’m exhaling slow, lest excitement consume;
I’m slowing my heart, lest its beats quell your music,
I’m stilling my soul, lest its vibrance entomb.
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