Turning, Examining, Looking

The eyes of a child

don’t miss much

turning, examining

looking, then looking harder.

A speck, a piece of dust,

a reflection –

all new, all amazing.

Creamy flower petals,

curtains promenading a breeze,

light being cast by a shadow.

The wonders of the world

are not lost on little hands,

on little eyes.

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