The Eyes Beholder Poem by Patti Masterman
The Eyes Beholder
Drink life slowly
Don't forget
To savor each small,
Minute sip.
The hours flee like
Wayward birds,
The minutes lost
In ways absurd.
Beauty’s only
The eyes beholder
Before the world
Grows any older.
Friday, June 28, 2013
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5/4/2024 10:51:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
excellent write Patti. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, so true. enjoyed the read