my life is a poem
I go from line to line
never knowing
what to expect
or what bumps
are in the road
and yet,
there is beauty
hidden between the letters,
buried in the lines.
like a flower starting to unfurl,
it surprises me
in so many ways
and little hints of beauty.
from the simplest daisy
to the most complex of roses
even an occasional weed,
it's all beauty.
and my garden
never ceases
to amaze me.
