profane beauty

December 26, 2009

colors not quite distinguished
green or brown
but the depth is inseparable
in the instant recognition
of the profane beauty
in your profane and towering gaze

unspeakable bright light
from an innocent yet knowing soul

infatuatory ripples move
all who look upon
your essential glance
terror speaks, kindness soothes, an instant in infinity

affinity for the colors
of the dark depth
of your unspeakable beauty
profane, undeniable, true

awakening a poem
from the dim light
of wonder

Type: Poetry

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