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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required an ugly gray rock, so I kicked it along amused by my memories, humming a song it was jagged and rough - I gave it no mind and punted it thrice, then left it behind … I changed up my hum and walked on alone not thinking it special, (it WAS just a stone) yet the farther I got from where it had been the more I considered that "plain" rock again something about its proportions or form contrasted just slightly, was not quite the norm the way that it tumbled, or lay there, just SO or maybe the way it had bounced off my toe whatever it was, I could not quite discern but decided right then, it was worth a return so, I spun myself 'round, headed back to that spot still not sure of WHY - just a feeling I got but when I returned, it had broken in two - an incredible OPAL flamed red, green and blue! scant had I known just what "ugly" could hold - all the prismatic colors that smoldered, untold! well … I couldn't help think that a lesson was there of the plain folks we see, that we pass, unaware for they are more precious than any gray stone with such wonders inside - yet we leave them alone perhaps if we gave them a wink or a grin we might find the bright of their beauty WITHIN the colors that light their charisma and grace the complexion of charms that don’t show on a face the places they’ve been or the roads they have run their moonlight romances and days in the sun the wealth of their spirit, their talents and rage they’ve a story to tell, if we’d just turn the page so, I keep in my pocket, a piece of that rock to help me recall what I learned on that walk not to take "plain" for granted, or push folks aside but instead, look for sparks of their fires … deep INSIDE. ~ 1st Place ~ in the "Overlooked Beauty" Poetry Contest, Jesse Rowe, Judge & Sponsor.
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