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Do You See It, Or At Least Sense Its Presence?

A Poem

Photo by frank mckenna on Unsplash

And there
You don’t see it
How could you not
You don’t even hear the music
That emanates from it
The colors are vivid
Three dimensional
The movement is like viewing grace herself unleashed
Its aura is rapture incarnated
Look out of the corners of your eyes
Still nothing
Close your eyes
Picture in your mind this slide show
An impressionist masterpiece by Monet



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John O'Neill

John O'Neill


Retired human services executive, living in Massachusetts near Boston, trying to be a better human being each day than the day before.