Beauty is the home that fills my soul
like a glorious day.
Come to me, sweet beauty.
Bring me your Sun.
Let me feel your tender fingers
sweep through my waiting soul.
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Categories: Poetry
Tags: Beauty, Bliss, Inner Peace, Inspiration, Life, Love, Peace, Soul, Soul Food, Spirituality, Whimsical, Whimsy
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