a stroke of an artist’s brush.
Mesmerizing contours of stark beauty.
On closer inspection, marvel at
the blending of darker color change.
Inner most core a riotous turbulence,
churning, an ever-increasing change.
Disruption noted, balance upset,
nature’s intrusion, cannot be denied.
DEPTHS, of heart, soul and mind,
a hidden beauty abound.
©PSA 22/7/18.
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