Beauty beyond this world.
Strength beyond itself.
A rose to start it all, and one to end it all.
The love of the Beauty and the Beast is one of strange wonders.
Time waits for no one,
and everyone waits for time.
Pedals falling like time,
counting down for the Beast.
Magic reversing time,
turning the Beast back to the Man.
Time moves in such strange way.
A rose has seen it all.
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My Own Truths
PoetryOriginal poems written by me. This includes a variety of topics.