I Sing The Beauty I Feel
© Surazeus
2018 11 28
I surprise myself every time I try
because after I did before I think,
that was amazing, how could I again,
and I stare into the blank emptiness,
then something flashes and I try again
though I think I never could just as well,
but then I do, and I am so amazed
that such beauty could again blossom so
to reflect clear intense complexity
of why that intrigues my most inner hope
since every new dream that blooms from my mind
models strange aspect of reality
I never thought could be illuminated,
yet there it shines now, so clear in the words
that flash like rain transforming into flowers,
so again I sing the beauty I feel.
© Surazeus
2018 11 28
I surprise myself every time I try
because after I did before I think,
that was amazing, how could I again,
and I stare into the blank emptiness,
then something flashes and I try again
though I think I never could just as well,
but then I do, and I am so amazed
that such beauty could again blossom so
to reflect clear intense complexity
of why that intrigues my most inner hope
since every new dream that blooms from my mind
models strange aspect of reality
I never thought could be illuminated,
yet there it shines now, so clear in the words
that flash like rain transforming into flowers,
so again I sing the beauty I feel.
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