I Cannot Name It

It seeps through the clouds

Showering the Earth with sunshine

And scattered thunderstorms

It shows in the strength of a mother

In the fearless love of her children

Like a bonfire’s warmth

It grows despite lain concrete

Cracking surfaces to bloom

Like going against flawed norms

It flourishes in hearts built on foundations

Of unconditional concern for all

From largest whale to smallest worm

It is found when sought without judgement

And an abundance of curiosity

Like a pure intended reform

Despite all that I have come to understand

About what it makes me feel

I cannot name it

SWD 06/2018

3 Comments Add yours

  1. No name can hold its magnificence–beautifully described in your poem.

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