Thankful for my soul ~
The sweet fruit of myself
that carries me through life
Only asking to be surrounded
by all that the eye and ear
perceive as beautiful.
Only asking for the strength
that comes from creating art,
playing with children,
or reading stories filled with imaginings.
To fill my soul with all these things
softens the drudgery of each day
“Inside us there is something that has no name,
that something is what we are.”
~ José Saramago, Blindness
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