When sunlight glints
And I am aware
I can see behind
More than is there
Beauty unbound
Reflected on faces
In common things
And far off places
I will remain
Here for a while
The rest of today
I will carry this smile
Stoic Poetry
Just Sometimes
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 