Reality
Poem
Some will look
At the crudeness of life
And say—this is reality.
Some will look
At the refinement of life
And say—this is reality.
The uniquely, beautiful crude
And the almost common,
Untextured refinement—
Nothing is life but life itself—
This is reality.
About the Author
Naomi-Ruth Peterson
Naomi-Ruth Peterson lives and writes in Provo.

