the eye sees what it wants to see <br />it is beauty and truth that i seek <br />a flower opening in the morning light <br />a child's laughter or a dog's delight <br />at it's owners return home <br />i see the Master's hand in everything <br />wherever my eyes roam <br /> <br /> <br />the mind believes what it wants to believe <br />and i still believe there is hope <br />as long as there is breath <br />in all beings large or small <br />i feel closest to my Maker <br />amongst nature and it's <br />endless array of radient beauty <br />and in the truth in the poet's pen<br /><br />Faith Elizabeth Brigham<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-beauty/
