The Ageless Beauty
Time and lines and withered fruit
youthful grace, a lost pursuit
is there ageless beauty bound
by any mirror so profound
Though to the eye of introspect
where one may find what can reflect
we see what dwells yet ages not
for wrinkled skin to deed and plot
There is the answer to my plea
it should have been so clear to me
though seasoned by the world thereof
The ageless beauty is just love
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2020
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