Most times we need a little inspiration to make a poem. In rare moments, they happen, the inspiration coming from somewhere within.
Two nice rains fell on San Diego over two weeks this early autumn and the plants rejoiced. Cactus flowers sprouted and when they opened, bees moved right in, gorging on late-season nectar.
cynics seeing beauty never win
we need less losers these days
never forget to seek out beauty
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