Whispered Wanderings

I visited Kartchner Caverns today; this poem was born of my visit as I drove home.

What Beauty

like water
dripping slowly
in a cave,
just by being itself,
creates such
immeasurable beauty –
tell me,
what
beauty
will you create
when
finally
you allow yourself to be
who you
truly
are?

klm
4/22/23