Presence

Feel the air that swings past with enthusiasm

Wave with cherished hands to acknowledge its presence

Nature does not speak in vain; silence is revered

Infinite embrace carries the soul through serene waves

Soft glow on the face reflects contentment 

Hold the self-illumined mirror with idolised Universe

Love can encompass eternity

Without the words, experience the cherished moments©

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14 thoughts on “Presence

  1. I am a new follower and am very glad to have found your blog. Presence – or being present – is a personal theme for me. I love the line, “Without the words, experience the cherished moments.” Words often only create clutter, don’t they? Thank you for a lovely poem on this cold December day.

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