Subtle

For in every rhyme to change, in every soft calling. There’s an implicit clue in the subtleness, connecting us all.

In the gentle dawn, 

where whispers reside,

Life unfolds quietly, 

like a soft tide,

Every fleeting moment, 

a click of the mind.

In the subtle nuance, 

learn to think twice.

Subtle as the breeze that stirs the atmosphere,

Quiet in its power, 

it gently weaves,

In the hush of the night, 

in the light of the daytime,

There’s unusual signs in-

the small things we often ignore.

With every silent glance, 

connections inspire,

In the warmth of a smile, 

things feel right,

The little things matter, 

they shape who we are,

In the subtle embrace, 

I’ll reach for the sky.

So let’s cherish the moments, 

the soft and the kind,

In the tapestry of life experience, 

they matter most of all,

With open mind, 

we’ll treasure the grace,

In the subtlety of understanding, 

we’ll connect the world.

Here in the solemn moment, 

I’ll learn to embrace.

The subtle transformations 

that we can trace,

For in every rhyme to change, 

in every soft calling,

There’s an implicit clue in the subtleness, 

connecting us all.

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