Little Proofs

Little proofs

`little proofs

Little proofs appear,
a dot here and there,
a certain feeling
in the atmosphere,
a fragrance in the air.

A breeze whistling past my ears
just when my attention is needed.
A melody that my heart hears,
whose message should be heeded.

What has always
been hidden,
is hidden no longer.
I’m not kiddin’,
its getting much stronger.

I am the maker of
peace and strife.
I am the Author of
my book of life.

2 Replies to “Little Proofs”

  1. Fantastic I tried to leave a coment yesterday I couldn’t open your link
    Thank you for sharing I love the subject matter

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