in one image, so much
a whole story of stories
they circle endlessly
converging into this moment of seconds
and printed pixels
That's how this life feels to me
A blur of color and sound and feeling
But there are those times
When I can stop
And really look
And one moment
becomes a thousand
And i begin to understand
as image after image floods through me
so much more beautiful than I ever realized
remembered
or imagined
And I know
I know as I look in the eyes
of the child who no longer exists as this image
but who forever exists in me as that image and
all the thousands of other images, the infinite aspects
of their Beauty stamped forever onto the heart of the soul
who loves them
I know that this life is a masterpiece,
given to me in stained glass moments
Bold and jagged
piece by piece
they place themselves in me
Until I shine
With their sunlit glory
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