Some Souls Have Fur

A rhyme that is a little happy touch of wonder.

Some Souls Have Fur

Let the quiet of the light bring you its glow,
A touch of wonder, a peace you’ll come to know.

Some souls are born with sunshine in their fur,
A glow so warm the whole world seems to stir.
This little one, kissed by the light of day,
Stands where gold and wildflowers gently sway.

A wild pup glowing in meadow bright,
Eyes wide with wonder, heart full of light.
He carries magic, gentle and kind,
The quietest treasure the world can find.

He’s the keeper of light, not loud, not bold,
But seeing beauty in all he holds.
In rustling trees and daisies that sway,
In soft hellos at the start of each day.

No rush lives here, just presence and peace,
A sacred knowing that joy won’t cease.
That every small step through shadow and sun
Is part of the magic we all can become.

He’s not just wandering fields so wide,
He’s teaching our hearts to open our eyes.
To really look, to truly see,
The wonder waiting so patiently.

And just when you think you know his gentle grace,
He lifts his head and there you see… a fox’s face.

—by Tee M.

The fox is a photo of an old painting.