There’s a certain beauty in
abundances, they say,
is it really so?
Yes indeed— they say it again.
I do, too, agree, that there’s a certain beauty
in abundances—but what is,
my dear friend, abundance?
There is beauty in—
the abundance of air that you gasp in
as broken breaths
when you break through the surface
of the deep, deep, never ending ocean of reason and rationality.
The abundance of love that Continue reading “Abundances- A Poem”