Beauty
by dan ankers
Beauty is
Love without ending
It lives in the human spirit
It's etched within the human mind
Just behind my sense of space
and my Illusory sense of time
In fact, distance is pretty much the same
Illusory, without much shame
It all works well enough in the mind
as long as we don't
Over analyze
However, I digress
Now this poem
is just a mess
Beauty, oh yes Beauty
It depends on WHO YOU ARE
This is great I love it. I like this part, "It all works well enough in the mind
ReplyDeleteas long as we don't
Over analyze" Great poem