• Katie Frieheit

Love of Mine

Updated: Jan 22

I beg you to observe this world

Through blessed eyes.

Can you tell?

That the earth steals my heart every day.

It is the epitome of imperfection

Yet inviting in every way

Fissures in rock are uneven

Yet they shape the landscape

With ragged grace.

Clouds plume in tattered chorus

Yet they catch the light

With erotic embrace.

Spider webs hang and break

Yet they decorate branches

With their delicate lace.

This is why I love the earth.

Where is see imperfection

It shows me it’s beauty

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