Sparkles, amusingly, flash from his eyes
Eyes that twinkle and glisten
Glisten as faceted emeralds
Emeralds so brilliantly bright
Brighten the space he occupies
Occupies everyone’s interest
Interest showered on canvas
Canvas seeming to breathe
Breathe in, inhale the air
Air with energy now cogently charged
Charged with the passing of time
Time transcending, entirely intact
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Depends on the Divine Artist! and of course how we translate His message through the other humanbeing's feelings. Good Thoughts!