Help me see the world with Fey eyes
I want to see the world with eyes that
See the magic inherent in a budding flower,
A wandering caterpillar or a lightning struck tree.
I want to see the world with eyes that
See divinity in the grace of a sleeping cat,
A shooting star or the moan of a treasured lover.
I want to see the world with eyes that
See the sacred wilderness in the middle of bustling shopping
Mall, the windowless office and the caverns of my own self.
Help me see the world with Fey eyes
I want to see.
1 comment:
Oh great - I'm turning into a bad free verse poet.
Does this mean I'm going to end up like archy?
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