Sometimes, there are days,
when everything seems pointless,
defeated,
even as the sun rises,
and the sky is a crystal blue,
and all seems brand new.
It is then, in that moment,
that something beyond our understanding,
opens our eyes and ears to what is beautiful around us,
no matter how we try to deny it,
it comes to us and enters our souls,
ours hearts, so tenderly,
that we once again,
see the world as brand new.
@K. D. Dowdall 2016
Pen & Paper 
Thank you for sharing another beautiful poem. Perhaps, one day, you should consider publishing a volume of your poetry.
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Charles, thank you so much. I admire your work greatly and I am looking forward to reading your book, “Maledicus” , it sounds fascinating. Karen
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Yes, “It is then, in that moment…”
You capture it perfectly, why we all keep doing it. Right? Bravo!
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Jim, thank you so much. Yes, it is so and it is that unknowable moment that captures us to write another day. And Bravo to you too for your play that you have so generously shared with us. Wonderful and much appreciated. Karen
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It is in that moment we create the world anew in our eyes… Beautiful, thanks for sharing.
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Constantine, thank you for the wonderful words you have expressed so beautifully, I also enjoy reading your very meaningful writing. Karen 🙂
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