Sometimes I leave the familiar
and travel to the not so familiar
and there I find beauty too
from halls of marble, wood and glass
to spring flowers under skies of blue
to steeples towering high above the trees.
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When one's eyes are open to beauty,
one will find it no matter where they go.
Blessings,
Aimee
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Photos: scenes of Salem
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