Sunday, September 10, 2006

beautiful

vain sight sees through easy eyes
in lustings confidence your
woes are drowned by his crippled tears
all the while still sighted beauty
calmly waits, as its crystal grows
form into form, following perfection
all the way
up to the masterpeice.

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