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An interesting

Pair of eyes

Focused heavenward

At the clear skies


A tune hummed

By a passer by

The words fade away

The vestiges, do not die


Traces of meaning

In a life mundane

Springing unexpectedly

Keeping me sane


Those rare glimpses

Of perfection

Coming to life

With alarming precision


My inward eye

Retains those impressions

Holds on to

Those fleeting occasions



  1. Beautiful. I have often felt inspired by what seems at first a throw away phrase.

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