Animal Rights, Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
There are
clouds
so delicate
so transparent
you don’t
notice them,
no solid form
to draw your eye.
The sky just looks
a little lighter,
a pastel
instead of deep blue
until,
at the very last moment
before the sun is gone
the whole sky
is illuminated
with the softest
golden radiance
and finally
you see
just briefly
how these clouds
can
light up
the whole world.
There are
people
so intuitive
so subtly sensitive
to others
you don’t
notice them,
no intrusive presence
to draw your attention.
They move gently
among us
without rippling
our waters
with a soft word
here,
a gentle expression
there,
a slight action
that doesn’t register
in your conscious mind
until
you realize
how these small gestures
can
lighten up
your whole world.
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