She Chooses To See Beauty
One day
She Chose
To See Only Beauty
Thunder Crashing
Wind lashing
Seas stormy
Rain warning
Hearth calling
Tea scalding
Cake taunting
Heart warming
Laughing gently
Hearty bending
Over taking
With love making
Dewdrops teasing
Lemon squeezing
Flowers turning
In the breeze
Baby laughing
Old folks dancing
Slow and steady
Hard and fast
Gentle rocking
To the rhythm
Story telling
Heaven scent
Whiffs of pleasure
Pirate treasure
Bread and butter
Sand and Sea
Her heart grew happy
Her smile enchanting
She shared her love
For all to see
Chocolate senses
Love romances
Playful dances
Not alone
Singing gently
Roaring plenty
Her soul was open
Her love was sown
She chose the beauty
That was what she'd see
When times were hard
When times were slow
Simple pleasures
Are the best treasures
She chose the beauty
Beauty to know
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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