Beautyempty
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for Noble Tranquility
There is no Beauty.
In all the world
there is no Beauty.
In anywhere at all.
There is nothing
that is Beautiful.
The flowers, the clouds,
the Thousand Buddhas,
the kelp, the cottage,
the gazelle, the shell...
the motes in Autumn sun,
the twinkling nights,
the flecking paint.
Her neck...
There, too, is nothing
to
which we cannot bring
Beauty.
Copyright © Stephe Watson | Year Posted 2017
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