23 February 2010

Sight for Sore Eyes

A beauty, so rare, so seldom seen,
shall, upon its sight, give thee reason
to believe in the far, the in between,
to love, loving season by season.
Pray thine eyes behold such a sight,
and keepers: ye will find it within.
Love, loving thyself as no other might;
live, living as thy own inspiration.
For in the end, gravity doth prevail,
and all shall hear its deathly wail.

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