Googling me and looking at my blog,
Instagram(s), listening to the podcast.
I dreamed you left my bed
to go eat seashells.
I wished you'd given me a bell.
The sense of awe is a kind of reverence.
After we learn where our personal awe is inspired,
we can return to it again and again.
I will look for moments of awe
in the rest of my life,
and try to hold onto them.