She is Everywhere

She is everywhere

In
Each tiny
Frail
Broken thing

Her beauty touches

Everything
With the
Same amount

Nothing gets less
Nothing gets more

She hides it
In plain sight

Right on top
Under the layers

I see her

There

In the pale
Broken bird
That lays dead
In the meadow,

The wind
Still caressing its
Fragile feathers
With her
Love song

There

In the gentle rainbow
Painted in the
Afternoon sky
That bears witness

Look
You will find her

She is everywhere

words & image © Heather Rhodes at Studio Petronella
model: maddie