Tuesday, June 25, 2013

A Beauty rare in Form.

A Beauty Rare in Form.

I appreciate a Lady,
aged like Good Wine;
who's Heart is still Sweet,
and not yet bittered by
the grim experiences of Life.

Some beauty is but a
clever mask,
worn by Ugly Souls,
or a Handicap to Conceal
the Defects of those who
are pitifully mindless.

Hers is a Beauty Rare in
Form, because of it's

With a "to the point"
(born of simplicity)
she has opened up
New Doors in a dusty
heart where iron bars
once firmly stood,
blocking out potential
joy for fear of eventual

And For this she deserves
my undying gratitude.


(for: my new friend Olivia.)

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