The
smallest of things seem to attract my eyes. Blossoms released from
their stems, freed by the weight of heavy rain; their satin smooth
petals against the rough surface of the driveway.
I
notice them immediately as I step out of the car, so frail and tender,
vulnerable, exposed. Perhaps it is an awareness of the brevity of their
existence that awakens deep gratitude within me, causes me to stop,
breathe, wonder at the beauty of this world; these tiny gifts strewn at
our feet, easily missed by those who walk faster than I am able.
Eeh! What a beautiful flower, and a lovely compliment to an equally, if not moreso poem....it's funny, when you are struck by an illness of somesort or have visited so close to death's doorstep you find it within yourself to notice the smaller things, the slight, hidden pieces of vulnerability people seem to often overlook. A very nice piece, especially towards the end ♥
The flower that dances within your heart must be a beautiful flower indeed.
Cause all you did was look down at your feet and saw a flower in need.
So Out came your pen and you wrote a tribute the flowers that lay in your drive.
A fine tribute I have read and the pictures made the flowers again come alive.
Hi Laura. I consider myself fortunate in that I don't have an illness or impairment that stops my enjoyment of a normal lifestyle. From as far back as I can remember I've felt that way and it was with that mindset that I read this excellent piece.
I returned from Gulf War 1 ('90/'91) in one piece and that in itself refreshed my outlook and reinforced my gratitude. This piece of yours is a shining light when there are so many content to write of petty issues and how bad life is to them.
I love that you wrote this poem about one of the small things in life that no one usually notices. But its these small things that people miss that make life great. :)
Wow, so many reviews...I was not expecting this! I have not been able to read all of your posts and respond to everyone individually yet. Please do not be offended. I have limited energy...part of why I have not friended everyone in return. It will take me time to catch up, but I appreciate every single comment, thank so much!
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