Beauty shines.
Beauty glows.
What is beauty?
The soul
knows.
It comes from inside
the depth of a soul.
It shines out as
purely as glittering gold.
It is recognized
goodness.
It is kindness and love.
It’s a precious
expression of grace to the world.
Yet world is not the
receiver, it’s true,
When beauty’s expressed the receiver is you.
I know it,
and love it, and take it as mine.
In my spirit I see a
soul shine.
Margaret Sutton rsm
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Sutton rsm
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