Being Beauty

I will admit it, no denial:

I am the most beautiful creature
I have ever encountered.
How do I know this?
Everyone is my mirror,
and every thing.
I see my beauty in every face,
in every animal or leaf or rock
or wavelet, I see my beauty.
The breath of this is in every sigh,
I hear it there and in the mighty winds,
in nature and in humanity I behold my
most poignant and effervescent beauty.
Here, now and always.  Simply,
and without fanfare.