I’ve seen where beauty hides
It in our hearts of freedom
As the land escapes the tide
I have seen where beauty hides
Your eyes are the ponds
In the shade of summer
Your eyes are the stream in spring
Your eyes are blue skies of winter
Your eyes are puddles of autumn
I’ve closed my eyes to ignorance
Opened them for love
A prisoner has no time for seasons
The commissioner no time to love
I’ve seen where beauty hides
It’s in our hearts of freedom
As the moon escapes the sky
I have seen where beauty hides








So beautiful. No audio yet. But I love everything about this.
Opening our eyes to ignorance allows everything beautiful.
Brava, James.
It would help if I pay attention – the audio is on YouTube. Heading there now…
Oh my goodness, this is gorgeous when read.
Thanks for reading and listening.
I wrote this ten years ago. I tried to make it into a song. I am very glad enjoyed it.
Regards James
Wonderful write. It has a calming effect, even.
Not enough honest, heart felt writes are done by men. It’s good to see you’re brave enough to pick up that torch. You did so well.
Thanks for reading.
I wrote this ten years ago. There is no side of life I am afraid of taking on. Thanks for your kind words.
Regards James
This is calming. Nicely done
Thanks for reading.
I am glad you felt a calming vibe.
I wrote this ten years ago.
Regards James