Walking along
In a clarity
Only found
When my
Surroundings
Became the
Focal point
The pink flowers
To marvel
The greenery
To admire
The temps
Mine to satisfy
The longing
For the new
As I look
Back only
So that
The present
Can be relished
Sometimes
Being surprised
Is the gift
Whose return
Is everlasting
In its attempt
To be
The lesson
We remember
When days
Seem to ask
More questions
Than necessary
A sweet lady’s
Colorful dress
Prompted an
Encounter
That has
His fingerprints
Everywhere
Maybe the answer
Isn’t meant
To be known
As I saw
Somewhere
And my mind
Went spinning
Faster than
Legs
On a peloton
He uses
What I may
Not like
To help
Me see
The mission
The mission
Lovelies
To love
Love well
No proselytizing
The Savior
Is alive
And kicking
In the being
Of one
Regine
Talia
Karpel
That
Is the
Meaning of life
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