H e a r t. Do you feel it? The pulse. The quiet rhythm in every single being. Why a child stops. Looks for the tiniest rock. A beetle. A flower. Another life. A new friend. A teacher. Focus. And you may still find it. In your heart.
– Maria Lehtman
Heart – Do You Feel It?
–The Pulse. In every being.
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I can almost hear the music behind your poem.
Thank you, Jane :)! I share the love of small beauties with children. We can stop and look at a tiny flower, a rock – pick it up in our pocket, follow a little beetle across the road… everything vibrates, carries a tone in the summer breeze.
You have this amazing ability to say so much using so few words. I truly loved this.
Thank you, Larry – it means much to me. I am drawn to tiny phrases and lives. They can teach us so much :). Like stars and planets with an ocean of space in between.
Well said my friend
Maria – So much emotion in just a few words. So moving – thanks for shaing your talent with us.
Thank you, Len! Kindly said. We live one moment at a time, but beyond time, our heart lives many moments and many lives, never alone. 🙂