I was listening to the following piece of music and started to write out some of my scattered thoughts. This poem was the result.
See The Beauty
As day breaks
Another glorious day begins
The dance done in swift flight
Continues chaotically
How can one see the beauty?
As day ends
Another glorious day concludes
The dance done in slower motion
Continues subdued
Now one sees the beauty.
Viewing the majesty that surrounds
Even during times of violent storms
Amazes and astounds
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