beauty rests, regardless
after all day, standing
plain for all to see beyond
the pain, beauty,
on the wing that flutters, as
a young child stutters with new words
awash in excitement,
beauty rests not bored,
beauty rests not lazy,
she rests so that the haze of your
world, your eyes, fades away,
so you finally see her
she is not selfish,
she is everywhere you do not see,
                when you are too busy.



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