B E A
U T Y
I define beauty as something that has no
definition; words simply cannot due it justice. Being deeply spiritual, deeply
religious, and an old soul humanitarian, I believe being in the presence of God
would be the most beautiful of all. In addition, t he beauty of life, the
schema of it’s design, the incredible involvement of time, space and nature are
all remarkably beautiful and mind boggling. From my earth based passions,
beauty is also, animals, art, chess, computers, music, poetry, sports and yes human
emotions are all wonderfully advanced and often times quite, quite beautiful. I know it from my flesh and
through my bones.
My spine shivers, angels appear to be singing personal hymns to me; I'm speechless for a short time,
and most of all, I'm inspired to reach new heights. However………………
my human definition of
beauty must be love and truth.
L ove
|
O |
bstacles of
passion burn within,
Perseverance from passiveness begins the trend.
A web of clouds engulfs its prey.
Sanity was once an idea before love.
T r
u t h
T
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ruth starts as a question, so many
answers, easy to reject, perhaps a feeling remembering to forget. I'm the fan
do you feel? Poetry like sound is inevitably all around. The sun and the moon
are like pride and denial, one shine forever the other stops altogether.
I'm the wind returning your
breeze.
Love and Truth
poem by John Adrian Dodge:
