Who am i but the potential of your kind feelings?
An apple with skin marked,
but beauty in your seeing.
Time is a friend,
even in the end.
If your dwelling on the end,
all light will bend.
All sunshine dipped afternoons will turn into crows nests.
Feeding on the leftovers of despair,
the dark energy they ingest.
Beauty is in the single drop of water,
like living in a single moment of time.
Living totally in the now,
is good food for the mind.
© Deon Heemskerk 4-2-2013