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About This Poem
HER BEAUTY A POEM
HER BEAUTY A POEM
She was not an
Apparition,
Coming out of the sphere of
Hallucination,
But
The very incarnation of
Beauty
Conceived in the realm of
Inspiration
And
Wrapped in a faultless, blood and flesh
Harmonious poem by
Imagination,
A poem written by cupid
At his best
And
Nurtured by the muse of
Poetry,
While
The rest of us present,
Mere mortals,
Gazing this divine vision,
Seemed like
Meaningless words, phrases and
Sentences
Placed at random, in a state of
Confusion,
Utter Scribbles on a leaf
Of paper!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
06 March 2013
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