Photo Credit: Dennis Stein
In the present,
I admire my face—body
How I raise my feet,
At my first embrace:
I know this is truly love,
That warms my heart,
Gives great hope,
Life, memories, that welcomes
Every trace of my frame:
And the delightful wonders, taste,
Of a beautiful place, a beautiful presence
A beautiful—grace
That welcomes warm embrace
In the present, I admire, wisdom
That can never be replace.
Empress Journee