Beauty,
Doesn't exist.
If it does,
As morning mist
Blocking golden rays that sing
The whole world to dawn.
The equator, latitudes,
Shaky lines on unstable maps
Setting invisible boundaries
Too hard to erase scars that run depths
Put in a box - what most find the best
Label it "beauty" and forget the rest
Adore flies with an end that shines-
You'll miss the stars that light the sky
Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 7:09 AM UTC
Beauty,
Doesn't exist.
If it does,
As morning mist
Blocking golden rays that sing
The whole world to dawn.
The equator, latitudes,
Shaky lines on unstable maps
Setting invisible boundaries
Too hard to erase scars that run depths
Put in a box - what most find the best
Label it "beauty" and forget the rest
Adore flies with an end that shines-
You'll miss the stars that light the sky
