Sunday, December 7, 2014

Looking Blindly Into Beauty

Awake for the moment
Looking blindly into beauty
A level not witnessed in generations
Seen from afar with no prior notification
Only noticed previously in dreams
A fragile truce evolves between mind and soul
And expeditious separation between rumor and truth
The elegance of undetermined origin
Mixing imponderable grace and humility
I was never one for dwelling solely in reality
But I never dared imagine that you actually existed

December 2014


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