A white peacock with beautiful feathers stands proud above a magical landscape.
Mid Morning
On Top of The World
So Long As Confidence Lasts
Self Assured
Unabashed
. . .
As I puff myself up for all to see I am ready for the world, yet in my spirit I begin to ponder on those who cannot match my feathered beauty.
Here, I am alone. Cocksure, yet separate.
I think of how those I have known as most beautiful are so from within.
The unseen seems more than my seen.