In the very near future Nixa, the story teller that you met here last Halloween, will have her own page of stories. In the meantime, here’s a poem.

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BEAUTY

Sculpt me in marble, carve me in wood

Play me on strings and drums

Sing me aloud

I am all around

Let me catch you by surprise

Unveil your eyes

Show you wonders in the everyday

I am anywhere, everywhere

In swaying corn and storm clouds

City streets and kindness

The centre of a flower

The edge of the world

I am in moonlight and

The warm touch of the sun

Or one hand in another

Beauty

You will find me when you learn to see