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Beholding Beauty
You are more beautiful than you think you are,
but we don’t tell you because
it is such a pleasure to see you unaware of it,
doing everyday things in such graceful ways.
You are the Burmese cat, stepping high
over the small sculptures
on the wall where he is fed,
his tail curving into a delicate hook.
You are vibrating leaves on the hibiscus tree
adding the contrast of green
to the one exquisite yellow bloom
with its fuchsia sunset middle.
You are a child whose violet eyes
open wider to each wonder––innocent,
never knowing yourself to be more beautiful
than what you observe.
You are music, harmonious, played
on the spur-of-the-moment with no rehearsal,
fingerpaints on the wall in an incredibly wild pattern
that could not have been planned.
You are the gourmet meal
made of leftovers from the fridge,
the wonderful costume gathered
from hangers at the thrift store.
You have a beauty
you were not born to––
one that is an amalgam
of every choice you make in life.
Beauty is in the eye
of the beholder, many say,
but it is impossible to imagine
a beholder who couldn’t see it in you.
I hope this follows the prompt for dVerse Poets–Poem of Address.
To see more poems written to this prompt, go HERE.
Perfect poem and those cats are gorgeous!
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Bentley, Bearcat and Patti.. Their mom, Kiddo, showed up from the redwood forest around us and stayed long enough to have her kittens and nurse and train them. Then she vanished. One day soon after their birth, she brought them up from my basement studio, where she had given birth, and had them all lined up in front of the sliding glass doors that let out onto the porch. Outside the glass was a big male British Blue cat the exact same color of the Mom, who was a Burmese Blue. and the kittens. I guess daddy came to see his new kids. I never saw him again.
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Did you get to keep them?
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I did, Kim. I kept all three kittens, although the mother vanished, as related above. Bearcat was still alive when I moved to Mexico 14 years later, and he came with me. I’ve written several blogs about him. I’ll see if I can find them and give you links so check back here, or perhaps I’ll do a blog on him. I loved those kittens and we had many adventures together.
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A gorgeous, life-affirming poem, Judy! The images wonderful too.
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Thanks, Helen
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So many apt depictions of real beauty!
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Thanks, D…I appreciate your comment!
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A collection of beauty to behold… sounds lovely
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Thanks, Björn
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Love this especially; “You are music, harmonious, played on the spur-of-the-moment with no rehearsal.” 🩷🩷🩷
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Thanks, Sanaa. I’m beginning to feel that way about life in general. What happens spur-of-the-moment is the most enjoyable..
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This poem is that beautiful. 👌✨
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Thanks, Ana..as is your comment..And much appreciated.
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I agree–lovely cats!
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Thanks, Kim. Twice I have had litters of 3 or 4 kittens brought to my doorstep and in both cases I kept them all. Who can resist kittens?
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This poem touched me very much Judy. The beauty is all around us, we need eyes to see it
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Thanks, Sadje. It’s wonderful in retirement to have the time to observe it more closely.
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Oh yes that is so true.
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Nice poem with gorgeous photos. I like that woman playing a guitar immersed in a blissful mood. Her eyes and the smile portray all that transcendental beauty.
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That is my friend Becky McGuigan.
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Nice to know
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We have put my next book to music and there is a QR code on the cover so you can hear the words sung by Becky as you read the book! It is a children’s picture/story book.
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You don’e get much more beautiful than this poetic tribute to your delightful photographs
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What a sweet comment. Thanks, Derrick.
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An optimistic poem, filled with joy!
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A wonderful read Judy, in particular the last two stanzas do it for me.
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Thanks, PV. I am gratified by the response to this poem..including yours.
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Such a wonderful poem. A joy to read. 😊
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