Had a debate with someone on IRC about the notion of innocence and beauty being linked. 2003-2004. So I ended up trying to define beauty. I feel the same way, just would have worded it better than I did in this poem.


Such beauty that I see
I know it will never be
for cruelty that is
distorts my dreams
is it
feeling the gentle breeze
dreaming of what might be
such beauty that I see
no matter how hard I wish it be
I know that it will never become reality
true beauty…….is there such a thing?

perception clouds my vision…
the limitations of the mind are endless
the same amount of possibilities exist
for every barrier there exists a possibility
beauty is life
beauty is death
beauty exists everywhere
in everything
because it is always in my soul
and I will forever see it
wherever I go


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