(Chuck Hackenmiller Photography)
There are little to few moments that
calm my thoughts.
And let me clarify, when I say calm,
For a few seconds,
My mind isn’t throwing
Newly sharpened daggers.
Listening to the waves,
Crashing against the shore.
Wishing they would wash away
Looking at the clouds
Knowing that all,
No matter how small,
Help portray a beautiful masterpiece.
And I think, with a view like this…
How could I ever doubt the beauty in my life?