Hands down
Fists unwound
Heart open
to the sound
You will love what couldn’t be found..
No sense in fighting it -
instead, delight in it..
you’re richer because of it
Stronger in the midst of it..
Your senses thrive on it..
You’ll come to understand things not known
The unknown value unfolds
seeing the imperfect perfectly bold..
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