How does one exactly pinpoint what beauty is.
Many would argue that beauty is internal-
Others external
Most would say beauty is abstract.Does it come from the budding flowers of the spring tree?
Or the brilliant blue sky that hangs above us.
Could there be beauty in the small ripples of a lake.
Even in the tranquil mood of the setting sun.Will beauty be defined by a person's actions.
The immense love a mother feels for her children.
A passionate feeling of young love.
Maybe that one samaritan that stands up in a sticky situation.Is beauty interpreted by what society shows us.
Is it really superficial people with "perfect bodies".
Would it be acceptable to say beauty is just beauty .
There isn't any definite line drawn in the sand saying what is
and what is not beautiful.Should beauty even be categorized as one specific thing .
To have beauty or be beautiful could mean so many things .
But as humans will we continue
To look at beauty as a black and white subject .
Or will we begin to see beauty as this dynamic force that can't be defined .-------------------
This is a metaphor poem that I had to write for my English class ,and I've been getting a bunch of great feed back about it. So yeah

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My darkness
PoesíaThis is poems about what's going on with me and what might other people are feeling as well