The Beauty of YourselfA Poem by Alfred Kukitzin humble's essence
The Beauty of Yourself
When the day of bruised tears fades Your inner view shines in glazed wonder Upon stepping stones traveled in increments of joy and sorrow you come upon yourself Resilient, a lover of the moment, the green of grass, a blue of sky Alas, you see it all, knowing your soul is awash in the beauty of yourself. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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