Beautiful

A sunrise after a rainy
day is beautiful:
the wet readies itself
for evaporation.

A sea breeze after a sticky
day is beautiful:
the humid quenches the
thirsty body.

Empathy cloaked people
socializing on a picnic
blanket is beautiful:
they’ve figured out
a way toward rather
than apart.

Emotionally drenched
expressions are beautiful:
for the body can feel it
at any moment: there
may be chaotic reactions
that are at the very least
true.

Chaos is beautiful,
order is beautiful,
contradictions are
eternal and points
to the next time we
step inline with one
another.

Imperfection is the
most beautiful of all:
the poetry of life is
written in between its
lines.