Beauty
Beauty is within thy heart
unfolding with the time
daunting through the mirrored eyes
that too often seem so blind.
Unfolding right before thee ,
as though you've never seen
anything so amazing
peaceful and serene .
Doeth thou take in thy memories,
or leave them where they lye
or sending them flying onward
like a wild butterfly.
Jessica Thompson-5/19/14
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