I am on a hunt for beauty
The way and animal stalks its prey.
I am starving for it !
Each new day
Stretches before me
Rich with possibility
I am looking for magnificent
In the ordinary
I want to find what has been missed,
unnoticed or overlooked.
I cannot resist
The urge to proclaim and memorialize
The beauty
RIGHT IN FRONT of my eyes.
All one has to do is
S T O P
and be.
Your body is equipped with medicine,
Just learn to b r e a t h e. . .
We move to fast to truly see,
What lays ahead.
Beauty is bred
In the eyes of the beholder –
We don’t always get closure
But we are in control of
Our perspective
In the here and now.
Thats what life is about.
I want to take mundane –
And make meaningful
It is strategical,
A frame of mind.
I spy with my little eye
The world around me passing by.
