Beauty Is In The Eye of the Beholder
Saturday 8th April. 3023
Overtaken by an intriguing picture.
A girl in a cream trenchcoat with a cream dog and a brown satchel.
Something really 1950's about it.
Really sweet I felt.
Her coat a little wet,
Her socks at different levels.
Her dog was well behaved
As they trotted along together.
I didn't see her face.
I felt the sweetness of this matched couple.
I am drawn to this, it pulls my attention.
I see light shining from dullness.
Beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder.
I see beauty in many things.
I think it returns back to me.
The eyes of beauty flashing back.
Life is generally filled with beautiful moments reflected back.
I see love, I am love.