Glitter in the glass

diverse and needed as each breath
beautifully created
that feeling of home without being anywhere at all
silence lay lightly
burdens eased passed gently into waiting hands
born into or found 
how glorious are the people we choose to call


Beautiful is the smile 
that begins
with a sparkle in the eyes


I do not have the answers
I often cannot find answers anywhere

I do have questions                                                               

That alone separates growth from 
the illusion of being grown

❤ Leigh

overexposed, the waters edge



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