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Beauty Speaks

As time moves gently,
beauty speaks;
the night is still
the birds are silent
the breeze has paused
the sky awaits with bated breath
the stars quietly glitter
the glow of the full moon is subdued
the heart of man is at peace, and
my mind is wondering
is love, being present as Creation unfolds?

 
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